<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287</id><updated>2012-02-02T05:22:03.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bill Robertson</title><subtitle type='html'>I am a sinner saved by grace and a parttime poet.  I participate in Celebrate Recovery and have been sober since 10/17/2005.  I love my life.  I am truly blessed.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>216</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5438191401407788307</id><published>2012-02-02T05:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T05:22:03.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok - I'm back.  So far a very mild winter here in sandwich.  I am really enjoying retirement.  I have more time onM myy hands now.  Tomorrow I'll post some writing.   In the meantime you can go to http://www.rowewriters.blogspot.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5438191401407788307?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5438191401407788307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5438191401407788307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5438191401407788307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5438191401407788307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2012/02/ok-im-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill 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/&gt;chloe called me&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i said to take her to the er&lt;br /&gt;when i got there they were just putting an iv port in her arm&lt;br /&gt;then they gave her some dilaudid (sp?) and some anti-nausea medicine&lt;br /&gt;they waited for her to pee so they could do a urinalysis&lt;br /&gt;they said she showed a microscopic trace of blood&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;they did a ct scan to look for a kidney stone&lt;br /&gt;they didn't find 1&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;they noticed that she has quite a severe s-curve&lt;br /&gt;she has had scoliosis since 13&lt;br /&gt;she was 5'2" when i married her&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;now&lt;br /&gt;44 years later&lt;br /&gt;she is 4'11 1/4"&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;naturally&lt;br /&gt;after they gave her a prescription for darvocet&lt;br /&gt;they wrote down&lt;br /&gt;left flank pain scoliosis&lt;br /&gt;3 hours after we got home&lt;br /&gt;she had to take a darvocet&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;from the 5th to the 14th&lt;br /&gt;she had no pain&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;about 9:15 on the morning of the 14th&lt;br /&gt;she got a stitch&lt;br /&gt;luckily&lt;br /&gt;she had a darvocet with her&lt;br /&gt;she got through the morning&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;when she went home after she got off at noon&lt;br /&gt;the pain came back with a vengeance&lt;br /&gt;after she called the on-call physician's office for an appointment&lt;br /&gt;her physician was off till the morning of the 17th&lt;br /&gt;she wasn't sure if he would want her to take a darvocet before coming in at 2:30&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;she didn't take 1&lt;br /&gt;she called back to see if it would be ok to take 1&lt;br /&gt;his nurse told her to go to the er&lt;br /&gt;at 2:30&lt;br /&gt;we were there&lt;br /&gt;they hooked her up to an iv again&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;gave her some more dilaudid&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;some more anti-nausea medicine&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;i forgot&lt;br /&gt;both times&lt;br /&gt;at the hospital&lt;br /&gt;she got the dry heaves&lt;br /&gt;this time&lt;br /&gt;having seen what the earlier doctor had written&lt;br /&gt;the new doctor ordered a ct scan of her thorasic spine&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;3 chest x-rays&lt;br /&gt;no organ was obviously being constricted&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;once again she was released&lt;br /&gt;this time with a recommendation that she see someone about her scoliosis&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;chloe&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;her twin sister in dallas&lt;br /&gt;were both concerned that all this might be heart related&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;the next day&lt;br /&gt;we called her cardiologist&lt;br /&gt;3 years ago she had had a slightly irregular heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;he said to go back to the er&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;have them do an ekg&lt;br /&gt;at 2:15p we were back&lt;br /&gt;another new doctor&lt;br /&gt;he not only gave her an ekg&lt;br /&gt;he also hooked her up to a heart monitor for about 1 1/2 hours&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;her heart enzymes were normal too&lt;br /&gt;he did another urinanalysis&lt;br /&gt;not a trace of blood this time&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;since the 5th&lt;br /&gt;her creatinin had increased from .8 to 1.5&lt;br /&gt;interesting&lt;br /&gt;on monday the 17th we saw her regular doctor&lt;br /&gt;she had copies of all the er reports&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;had seen all the ct scans and x-rays&lt;br /&gt;she immediately ordered an ultrasound of her left kidney area&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;checked to see if the cardiologist had ordered a stress test&lt;br /&gt;he had&lt;br /&gt;for thursday&lt;br /&gt;the reason people keep worrying about her heart is because the sum total of her symptoms&lt;br /&gt;back pain a feeling of indigestion nausea&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;as of the 15th&lt;br /&gt;shortness of breath&lt;br /&gt;are all signs of a heart problem in a woman&lt;br /&gt;the result of the ultrasound was that we found out she had something called hydronephrosis&lt;br /&gt;an indication that she might have a blockage somewhere in her urinary tract&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;a diagnosis&lt;br /&gt;tuesday we tried to get in to see the urologist her doctor had referred her to&lt;br /&gt;but we couldn't get in till wednesday&lt;br /&gt;so i went in to work for 2 hours&lt;br /&gt;wednesday morning i had to go to the hines va hospital to have an aortic ultrasound and a pulmunary function test&lt;br /&gt;my doctor is trying to figure out why i am experiencing shortness of breath&lt;br /&gt;he called yesterday to say that both test results came back normal&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;while i was at the hospital&lt;br /&gt;chloe went to the urologist with faith&lt;br /&gt;he wondered why faith's doctor had ordered the ultrasound of her kidney&lt;br /&gt;he said that what he saw in the film was just some dilation where the ureter joined the kidney&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;there might not necessarily be any blockage after all&lt;br /&gt;he ordered a renal scan for friday&lt;br /&gt;thursday was supposed to be faith's stress test&lt;br /&gt;but &lt;br /&gt;he postponed it indefinitely when he found out she had broncitis&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;she was diagnosed with that when she was in the er on the 15th&lt;br /&gt;friday morning at 7:30 she had the renal scan&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;at 1:20p we were in an scoliosis specialist's office in oakbrook terrace&lt;br /&gt;he should be good&lt;br /&gt;because he is a professor at loyola&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;teaches students about scoliosis&lt;br /&gt;he came in &lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;immediately said it's not scoliosis&lt;br /&gt;scoliosis pain doesn't begin in the side and move&lt;br /&gt;it begins in the back and goes down the leg&lt;br /&gt;it doesn't come and go&lt;br /&gt;it's a constant pain&lt;br /&gt;he pointed out that he could replicate the pain by pushing on the soft tissue on her left side&lt;br /&gt;he said he thought it sounded like a problem with her kidney&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;he said it might be that her ribcage on the left side might occasionaly touch her pelvis&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;the urologist's assistant called us because she hadn't realized that faith had had her renal scan at 7:30a&lt;br /&gt;her appointment had initially been for 11a&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;we had moved it up because we had to get all the way oakbrook terrace by 1:20&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;she found the test results&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;although she probably wasn't supposed to&lt;br /&gt;she told us that there was no blockage&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;we see the urologist for a followup monday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;br /&gt;the scoliosis specialist has told us that if it turns out to be the ribcage/pelvis thing&lt;br /&gt;pain that had only occurred 3 times wouldn't warrant a 10 hour major surgery&lt;br /&gt;he said to take 400mg of motrin if/when a stitch occurs&lt;br /&gt;and to take 400mg 4 times a day until it goes away&lt;br /&gt;and he wrote up an order for physical therapy&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;if anyone has any guesses&lt;br /&gt;please&lt;br /&gt;leave a comment&lt;br /&gt;thank you&lt;br /&gt;sorry this took so long&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7943508803305114839?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7943508803305114839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7943508803305114839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7943508803305114839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7943508803305114839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/05/well-its-been-forever-life-has-been.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7093632779159798395</id><published>2010-05-04T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T09:15:40.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>whenever i'm aware of Jesus i'm aware of His love and forgiveness&lt;br /&gt;why am I oblivious so often&lt;br /&gt;not good&lt;br /&gt;hi again&lt;br /&gt;had a good men's group meeting this morning&lt;br /&gt;2 new guys&lt;br /&gt;life is really good&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7093632779159798395?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7093632779159798395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7093632779159798395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7093632779159798395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7093632779159798395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/05/whenever-im-aware-of-jesus-im-aware-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2605241300632649996</id><published>2010-04-26T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T06:49:01.504-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I know&lt;br /&gt;it's been forever&lt;br /&gt;no excuses&lt;br /&gt;just laziness pure and simple&lt;br /&gt;i'm nervous and excited&lt;br /&gt;i've emailed my 4 Christian songs to a member of our praise team&lt;br /&gt;she also happens to be the wife of our associate pastor&lt;br /&gt;who happens to be our music director and the head of the praise team&lt;br /&gt;I hope she likes them&lt;br /&gt;or some of them&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;at least 1 of them&lt;br /&gt;i'm nervous and excited&lt;br /&gt;I would love for the praise team to do 1 of my songs&lt;br /&gt;I mc'd the award ceremony for the poetry contest at the sandwich library on saturday&lt;br /&gt;there was a great turn out&lt;br /&gt;all the winners were there with at least some of their family members&lt;br /&gt;I love to see kids interested in poetry&lt;br /&gt;of course some of them may have been interested just in the prize money&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure though that some of them will keep on writing&lt;br /&gt;last but not least&lt;br /&gt;I am either getting over a cold or coming down with a sinus infection&lt;br /&gt;either way&lt;br /&gt;my voice has been affected&lt;br /&gt;not a good thing for someone who spends 3 1/2 hours every weekday morning on the phone&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;that's it&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2605241300632649996?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2605241300632649996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=2605241300632649996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2605241300632649996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2605241300632649996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-know-its-been-forever-no-excuses-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3283106644498059479</id><published>2010-04-06T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T15:04:24.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;wow&lt;br /&gt;it's been forever&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;my testimony at cr in batavia last saturday went well&lt;br /&gt;had time to sing the 1st song i wrote&lt;br /&gt;i was on key and everything&lt;br /&gt;the testimony the week before in west chicago went well too&lt;br /&gt;now there's just the one coming up next month in elmhurst to look forward to&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;preposition there&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;OH YEAH&lt;br /&gt;i'm a vegetarian now&lt;br /&gt;this is my 1st full week&lt;br /&gt;i started last friday&lt;br /&gt;so far i'm loving it&lt;br /&gt;talked to susan today&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she said that she and sally are both falling off the vegetable wagon&lt;br /&gt;haven't talked to sally yet&lt;br /&gt;i saw annie yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she said she thinks i'm doing well pretty much across the board&lt;br /&gt;she just verified that i was still on my meds&lt;br /&gt;i told her i've learned my lesson&lt;br /&gt;i never want to go crazy again&lt;br /&gt;at first i felt a little ashamed&lt;br /&gt;like i'm not a strong enough Christian&lt;br /&gt;but now i've accepted that God's plan for my recovery requires meds&lt;br /&gt;i think annie is right&lt;br /&gt;i feel happier than i ever have before&lt;br /&gt;it feels like my life is on track&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3283106644498059479?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3283106644498059479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3283106644498059479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3283106644498059479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3283106644498059479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/04/ok-wow-its-been-forever-i-know-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7374134000218782953</id><published>2010-03-24T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T09:14:39.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's break time &lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;here I am blogging on my cell phone&lt;br /&gt;it's tedious&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;it's neat&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to get to sing 1 of my songs when I give my testimony tomorrow night in west chicago&lt;br /&gt;cool&lt;br /&gt;I also get to sing 1 when I give my testmony in batavia on apriil 3rd&lt;br /&gt;break's over&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7374134000218782953?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7374134000218782953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7374134000218782953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7374134000218782953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7374134000218782953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-break-time-and-here-i-am-blogging.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5645334448778071840</id><published>2010-03-20T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T14:29:38.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>snow&lt;br /&gt;1st day of spring&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;snow&lt;br /&gt;i'm re-reading the girl with the dragon tattoo&lt;br /&gt;i'm enjoying it just as much as i did the 1st time&lt;br /&gt;if no holds from the library comein soon&lt;br /&gt;i'll probably also re-read the girl who played with fire&lt;br /&gt;i wish that lisbeth salander was a friend of ours&lt;br /&gt;of course i'm sure that faith would be put off by the tattoos and piercings&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;maybe kalle&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;he wouldn't like that&lt;br /&gt;i love re-reading books i've liked&lt;br /&gt;it's like visiting old friends&lt;br /&gt;i miss them from time to time&lt;br /&gt;right now we're sitting out the weather at the somonauk library&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i'm on my netbook&lt;br /&gt;instead of&lt;br /&gt;1 of their computers&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll email my testimony to myself&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;download it on 1 of their computers so i can print it out&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a hard copy of the current version&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;i'm giving it at the west chicago cr on thursday&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;at the batavia cr on april 3rd&lt;br /&gt;i've also offered to sing 1 or both of the songs i've written&lt;br /&gt;we'll see&lt;br /&gt;we just ordered the soundtrack of the movie crazy heart&lt;br /&gt;we saw that yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;loved the music&lt;br /&gt;jeff bridges and colin farrell both did a fantastic job&lt;br /&gt;maggie didn't sing&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;she was fantastic&lt;br /&gt;we also ordered grace eventually and plan b by annie lamott&lt;br /&gt;we both love her writing&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;she always has an interesting perspective on life&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;spirituality&lt;br /&gt;it's still snowing&lt;br /&gt;it's too warm for it to do any real accumulaqting though&lt;br /&gt;all the roads are clear&lt;br /&gt;they're wet&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;clear&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5645334448778071840?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5645334448778071840/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-357486055378606364</id><published>2010-03-16T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T18:42:07.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;i have no excuse&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what else to say&lt;br /&gt;in keeping with that&lt;br /&gt;faith and i went to see the musical cinderella at the local high school&lt;br /&gt;i mentioned to her that the girl playing the queen looked just like ann(e)? kelly&lt;br /&gt;my 1st love&lt;br /&gt;she said &lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i always pictured her as a brunette&lt;br /&gt;she wasn't&lt;br /&gt;she was blonde&lt;br /&gt;it never occured to me that she might be jealous of ann(e)?&lt;br /&gt;after all i had left anne in minnesota to take the bus to ohio to be with faith&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;as i found out later&lt;br /&gt;i was just once again being an inconsiderate jerk&lt;br /&gt;how unusual&lt;br /&gt;i should've looked at the situation from her perspective and been more sensitive&lt;br /&gt;live and learn&lt;br /&gt;what really pissed her off though was when &lt;br /&gt;later&lt;br /&gt;while texting our oldest grandson&lt;br /&gt;who had been in the pit orchestra&lt;br /&gt;he's a trombone player&lt;br /&gt;or is that trombonist&lt;br /&gt;that i really liked the show&lt;br /&gt;i happened to mention the resemblance&lt;br /&gt;don't you know that's going to get back to her&lt;br /&gt;faith asked&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't seen that as neccessarily being a bad thing&lt;br /&gt;but something i learned long ago&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;keep forgetting&lt;br /&gt;is that i don't get to decide what someone else is going to find offensive&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;hurtful&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;now i'm bummed out again&lt;br /&gt;so i think i'll just end here&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-357486055378606364?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/357486055378606364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=357486055378606364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/357486055378606364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/357486055378606364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-sorry-i-have-no-excuse-i-dont-know.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7223750202312315868</id><published>2010-03-07T11:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T11:57:46.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here i am the next day on the snail&lt;br /&gt;ray didn't show up in batavia last night&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;tim was there&lt;br /&gt;so we got to visit&lt;br /&gt;the worship service was good&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;the sharing in the small group was very open&lt;br /&gt;plus&lt;br /&gt;the ministry leader gave me his email address so i could forward him my testimony once i've made a few minor updates&lt;br /&gt;it does look like my small group at church might actually start up next sunday&lt;br /&gt;if everyone shows up there will be 5 people&lt;br /&gt;if not&lt;br /&gt;there should be at least deb and i&lt;br /&gt;okay&lt;br /&gt;short and sweet&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7223750202312315868?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7223750202312315868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7223750202312315868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7223750202312315868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7223750202312315868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/here-i-am-next-day-on-snail-ray-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-895321012583789225</id><published>2010-03-06T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T13:02:24.731-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back&lt;br /&gt;I made goal yesterday morning at work&lt;br /&gt;i spent 15 months doing 2 evenings and saturday morning and i only made goal 1 time&lt;br /&gt;3 weeeks on 5 mornings a week and i've already done it&lt;br /&gt;happy happpy joy joy&lt;br /&gt;i went to cr by myself last night&lt;br /&gt;since we were planning on going to sue's memorial for her son this morning she didn't want to be busy back to back&lt;br /&gt;it was a very good cr&lt;br /&gt;during worship beth sang a solo that was just awesome&lt;br /&gt;then the sharing in the small group was very real and very vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;so then this morning we drove up to the moose lodge in batavia for the memorial service&lt;br /&gt;it was very nice&lt;br /&gt;the pastor's message was very comforting&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;you could just feel the love in the room&lt;br /&gt;right now we're at barnes and noble in geneva&lt;br /&gt;we need to leave in about 15 minutes so i can spend an hour at home before i have to head back up to batavia to attend their cr so i can see ray&lt;br /&gt;i have a preseent for him&lt;br /&gt;i hope he likes it as much as i do&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to go send an email to bill now asking him when he's going to send me the information and links about his diet&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-895321012583789225?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/895321012583789225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=895321012583789225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/895321012583789225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/895321012583789225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/im-back-i-made-goal-yesterday-morning.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3319002314715023996</id><published>2010-03-04T17:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T17:35:28.577-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>did i say tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i meant the day after tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;sorry&lt;br /&gt;bill from texas called today&lt;br /&gt;made me very happy&lt;br /&gt;he told me about a diet that supposedly helps people with spinal stenosis&lt;br /&gt;briefly you eat meat vegetables and fat and avoid any and all grains&lt;br /&gt;i told him i would try it for 30 - 45 days&lt;br /&gt;he is sending me a summary and some links to read up on&lt;br /&gt;i'm totally in for this&lt;br /&gt;i forget what he said his father-in-laws spine is&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;he apparently is standing straighter that he has for 20 years&lt;br /&gt;i told him i would keep him posted on my progress&lt;br /&gt;i'm getting a little discouraged at work&lt;br /&gt;our goal each morning is 9 appointments to donate blood&lt;br /&gt;this is my 3rd week and so far i haven't gotten more than 6&lt;br /&gt;2 people yesterday got over 15&lt;br /&gt;of course i know the lists have a lot to do with it&lt;br /&gt;most morning after 3 1/2 hours i haven't even talked to 9 people&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;onward and upward&lt;br /&gt;i love though that we are not a hard sell organization&lt;br /&gt;this is the first telemarketing job i've had that is on the callee's side&lt;br /&gt;callee's&lt;br /&gt;is that a word&lt;br /&gt;oh well again&lt;br /&gt;i will be back blog&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;this time i'm not saying tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3319002314715023996?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3319002314715023996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3319002314715023996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3319002314715023996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3319002314715023996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/did-i-say-tomorrow-i-meant-day-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2582000827634941898</id><published>2010-03-02T17:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T17:52:43.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;don't say it&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;5 days&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry already dear dear blog&lt;br /&gt;but i really am trying&lt;br /&gt;i actually have very little to share today&lt;br /&gt;at least i don't remember much of anything&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;i am on chloe's family plan for the cell phone i use&lt;br /&gt;she pays the bill&lt;br /&gt;anyway she called me up last night and asked "what the hell did you do on 02/08 that cost $42&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;i used the camcorder feature on my phone to record my 2 songs&lt;br /&gt;on 02/08 i had emailed 1 of them to a friend&lt;br /&gt;$42&lt;br /&gt;she said that she got the company to give her a credit because this was a 1 time event and she would talk to me&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;3 more emails have  already been sent&lt;br /&gt;that got her excited&lt;br /&gt;i have always been more like an adolescent in my relationship with her than a parent&lt;br /&gt;when she went out of town years ago and left her car with me i totalled it&lt;br /&gt;now i am running up her cell phone bill&lt;br /&gt;good grief&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure that some other stuff worth mentioning has occurred in these 5 days&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of any more right now&lt;br /&gt;i will be back tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i promise&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2582000827634941898?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2582000827634941898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=2582000827634941898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2582000827634941898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2582000827634941898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/03/ok-ok-ok-dont-say-it-i-know-5-days-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3102897825112125036</id><published>2010-02-25T15:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T15:26:44.393-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey&lt;br /&gt;2 days&lt;br /&gt;how about that&lt;br /&gt;now what do i say though&lt;br /&gt;the work week is almost over&lt;br /&gt;just 1 more morning to go&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i see annie in 50 minutes&lt;br /&gt;i can tell her about my obsession with all things twilight&lt;br /&gt;wonder what she'll make of that&lt;br /&gt;also letting her know that&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i'm still stable&lt;br /&gt;skippy is at the vet's for the night now&lt;br /&gt;i took him just before coming here to the somonauk library&lt;br /&gt;he's getting groomed 1st thing in the morning there&lt;br /&gt;he'll probably wind up with a ribbon and a new toy again&lt;br /&gt;cr is tomorrow night&lt;br /&gt;i think i've decided&lt;br /&gt;notice that&lt;br /&gt;i haven't decided&lt;br /&gt;i think i've decided&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;i think i've decided to take another blue chip&lt;br /&gt;this one for getting mad at faith whenever i get defensive&lt;br /&gt;i really do need to work on that&lt;br /&gt;i'll talk about that in the small group too&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll call joe and ask him for the website where he and suloni got there little book published&lt;br /&gt;i'd like to check that out&lt;br /&gt;if it's cheap enough maybe i'll do another chapbook&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;i'm just full of indecision today&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i got a free shirt at work today&lt;br /&gt;it's all polyester&lt;br /&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;and with heartlan blood centers embroidered on it in red&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to wear it to work tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;it's xxl which is too big but it was the only size they had and who cares really&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i have to leave in 20 minutes for annie's&lt;br /&gt;faith and i are in separate cars so she can go straight home when she leaves&lt;br /&gt;i think&lt;br /&gt;there i go again&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to peruse the library catalog now&lt;br /&gt;and maybe&lt;br /&gt;argh&lt;br /&gt;and go to google quickly to look up vampires&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3102897825112125036?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3102897825112125036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3102897825112125036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3102897825112125036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3102897825112125036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/02/hey-2-days-how-about-that-now-what-do-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8935739637959183295</id><published>2010-02-23T17:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T17:50:31.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>3 days&lt;br /&gt;that's not so bad&lt;br /&gt;the winter olympics&lt;br /&gt;woo woo&lt;br /&gt;glitz and excitement and grace and beauty&lt;br /&gt;still only 3 people signed up from church for my christ-based 12 step group&lt;br /&gt;4 if i count faith&lt;br /&gt;and that will depend on the day and time&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should scrap the cr participant guides and go with a mixed gender format&lt;br /&gt;tricky&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;not undoable&lt;br /&gt;it works for a lot of secular groups&lt;br /&gt;i need to decide by sunday&lt;br /&gt;i'm at the somonauk library on my trusty netbook&lt;br /&gt;(which i still love)&lt;br /&gt;faith is at her beth moore study&lt;br /&gt;won't be home till 8:45&lt;br /&gt;the library closes at 8 so i'll have time to get home and take skippy out&lt;br /&gt;i am in love with bella and edward and all the other characters&lt;br /&gt;maybe not the volturi&lt;br /&gt;finally returned all 4 books to the library&lt;br /&gt;after reading them 2 1/2 times&lt;br /&gt;i'm still 17th on the list for the new moon video&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i need to come up with a tune for my next song&lt;br /&gt;i do the tune 1st&lt;br /&gt;then the lyrics&lt;br /&gt;i'm really old&lt;br /&gt;i mentioned to the 20 year old i sit next to at work that i have kiss off by the violent femmes as the ring tone on my phone&lt;br /&gt;and she said "who"&lt;br /&gt;sigh again&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8935739637959183295?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8935739637959183295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8935739637959183295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8935739637959183295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8935739637959183295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/02/3-days-thats-not-so-bad-winter-olympics.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-327444671257530269</id><published>2010-02-20T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T14:15:09.831-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woah&lt;br /&gt;good cr last night&lt;br /&gt;faith came too&lt;br /&gt;she's practically been a regular this month&lt;br /&gt;i had lunch today with ray&lt;br /&gt;hadn't seen him in forever&lt;br /&gt;we met at panera in yorkville&lt;br /&gt;good visit&lt;br /&gt;i told him i would skip friday's cr week after next and meet him at batavia's cr on saturday&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow night everyone is going out for chloe's (belated) birthday dinner&lt;br /&gt;and i can't go&lt;br /&gt;i have cr leadership training at 5:30&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-327444671257530269?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/327444671257530269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=327444671257530269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/327444671257530269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/327444671257530269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/02/woah-good-cr-last-night-faith-came-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-668230027147753747</id><published>2010-02-16T13:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T13:51:21.532-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>yeah&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i said i was going to blog more often and i haven't&lt;br /&gt;oops&lt;br /&gt;i'll try again&lt;br /&gt;i sang a solo at cr friday night&lt;br /&gt;a song that i wrote&lt;br /&gt;people seemed to like it&lt;br /&gt;that was nice&lt;br /&gt;valentine's day passed uneventfully&lt;br /&gt;for us&lt;br /&gt;our oldest grandson drew had some drama&lt;br /&gt;his girlfriend of many months chose to break up with him on valentine's day&lt;br /&gt;did i mention that it was also his birthday&lt;br /&gt;he seemed to take it fairly well&lt;br /&gt;but then&lt;br /&gt;4 hours later&lt;br /&gt;she called him and said she thought she had made a mistake&lt;br /&gt;long story short&lt;br /&gt;they are back together but he is confused&lt;br /&gt;we stayed for dinner and had lasagna&lt;br /&gt;and birthday cake and ice cream&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;we had the cake and ice cream first&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was the start of my new schedule at work&lt;br /&gt;9 a to 12:30 p is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;i get home just a little after faith does and we have the whole rest of the day to ourselves&lt;br /&gt;i love it&lt;br /&gt;this morning was nice&lt;br /&gt;i got a 1/2 hour break to go to a 401k meeting&lt;br /&gt;which was basically a waste of time&lt;br /&gt;but it was time away from the phone&lt;br /&gt;i only called 66 people today and talked to 2 and got 1 appointment&lt;br /&gt;i left a lot of messages though&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i forgot&lt;br /&gt;i am obsessed&lt;br /&gt;i read all 4 books of the twilight series in about 2 weeks&lt;br /&gt;i read books 3 and 4 twice&lt;br /&gt;and now i have started re-reading the whole series&lt;br /&gt;i am almost finished with book 2&lt;br /&gt;i got the movie twilight from the library and watched it&lt;br /&gt;i liked it a lot&lt;br /&gt;but i hadn't read the book yet&lt;br /&gt;no comparison&lt;br /&gt;as usual&lt;br /&gt;the book had so much more to it&lt;br /&gt;i have new moon on hold at the library&lt;br /&gt;i checked today and found out that i am 17th on the list&lt;br /&gt;bummer&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;you're more or less up to date now&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-668230027147753747?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/668230027147753747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=668230027147753747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/668230027147753747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/668230027147753747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/02/yeah-i-know-i-said-i-was-going-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3023505583198140236</id><published>2010-02-10T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T12:14:25.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;panera again&lt;br /&gt;faith is having lunch  with a friend and her daughter&lt;br /&gt;and i am sitting in front of the fake log fire blogging&lt;br /&gt;starting next week i will no longer be working 2 evenings and saturday morning each week&lt;br /&gt;i am being moved to mornings 5 days a week&lt;br /&gt;9 to 12:30&lt;br /&gt;and faith is 7:40 to 11:45&lt;br /&gt;we'll have more time together&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;today i gave some text about the 12 step support group i want to start at church to the church secretary to put in sunday's bulletin&lt;br /&gt;it would be nice if i got some calls&lt;br /&gt;i'll make a go of it even if i get just 2 people&lt;br /&gt;i sing a solo at celebrate recovery this friday&lt;br /&gt;1 of the 2 christian songs i've written&lt;br /&gt;i hope i remember the words (and the tune) and don't sing off key&lt;br /&gt;i promise i  will get better at blogging more regularly&lt;br /&gt;i didn't even cross my fingers&lt;br /&gt;both of the bloggers i follow on a daily basis are so good at being vulnerable and real&lt;br /&gt;i wish i could do that&lt;br /&gt;i always sound so stiff and formal&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i guess it doesn't make any difference&lt;br /&gt;nobody reads this but me&lt;br /&gt;but i do this instead of journaling so it's something i need to be doing&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i need to get faith and head for home&lt;br /&gt;i have to get ready to go place chess with some 4th and 5th graders and then head out to work&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3023505583198140236?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3023505583198140236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3023505583198140236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3023505583198140236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3023505583198140236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/02/so-panera-again-faith-is-having-lunch.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4720104692884962639</id><published>2010-01-23T17:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T17:44:09.878-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;i'm over at chloe and jeff's using their wifi&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;now that i'm here&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of what i wanted to blog about&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;faith and i went to her school's "holiday party" last night&lt;br /&gt;why they had it on january 22nd instead of during the holiday season i don't know&lt;br /&gt;but apparently they do this every year&lt;br /&gt;we had a good time&lt;br /&gt;and the food was great&lt;br /&gt;i had ordered the pork chops&lt;br /&gt;i got two of the biggest thickest chops i've ever seen&lt;br /&gt;and they had a wonderful encrusted something or other on them&lt;br /&gt;i finished all but 1 bite&lt;br /&gt;unfortunattely&lt;br /&gt;faith had a nice piece of prime rib&lt;br /&gt;now on to another subject&lt;br /&gt;i talked to a cousin in kentucky who recently had back surgery today&lt;br /&gt;she is having a lot of pain again&lt;br /&gt;what's worse is that she is now having pain in her legs which she didn't before&lt;br /&gt;when i saw my neurologist at the va on thursday&lt;br /&gt;she said i wasn't a candidate for another surgery because i'm not in constant severe pain&lt;br /&gt;the fact that i can't stand up straight without support isn't a good enough reason&lt;br /&gt;she was happy that chloe and jeff gave me a walker for Christmas&lt;br /&gt;i guess i should be content with that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.somidwestern.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.somidwestern.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; is going to be reading the girl with the dragon tattoo&lt;br /&gt;i told her it is an excellent book&lt;br /&gt;someone else had already told her that all 3 books are great&lt;br /&gt;all three&lt;br /&gt;3&lt;br /&gt;she got the girl who kicked the hornet's nest straight from sweden&lt;br /&gt;i'm having to wait till 5/25 when it comes out in the states&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;that's it&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4720104692884962639?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4720104692884962639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4720104692884962639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4720104692884962639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4720104692884962639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/01/well-im-over-at-chloe-and-jeffs-using.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8218302443025899007</id><published>2010-01-20T11:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T11:43:37.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>back in somonauk with faith&lt;br /&gt;it feels so nice to be sane again&lt;br /&gt;i felt so relaxed at home while faith was at school today&lt;br /&gt;i didn't have to be vigilant for signs of craziness&lt;br /&gt;today is wednesday so i go to work tonight&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i have an appointment at the va with my neurologist at 1pm&lt;br /&gt;after that i will probably go straight to work even though i'll wind up sitting in the parking lot for like 1 to 1 1/2 hours so i'll only see faith early in the morning and at night when i come home to go to bed&lt;br /&gt;i don't don't know&lt;br /&gt;if i think i'd be able to spend 30 - 40 minutes at home i might go home before work&lt;br /&gt;we'll see&lt;br /&gt;friday night is faith's belated Christmas party for work&lt;br /&gt;then saturday morning is my 1 saturday a month off&lt;br /&gt;so my weekend will begin friday morning and go until next wednesday night&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;i love only working 10 1/2 hours a week&lt;br /&gt;it would be nice if i could work days though&lt;br /&gt;even though i'd have to work 17 1/2 hours a week&lt;br /&gt;i guess i could get used to it&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8218302443025899007?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8218302443025899007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8218302443025899007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8218302443025899007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8218302443025899007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/01/back-in-somonauk-with-faith-it-feels-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6861583828345565990</id><published>2010-01-19T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T12:14:24.408-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here at the somonauk library&lt;br /&gt;i've had a mini crisis of faith for a couple of days&lt;br /&gt;i was slowly weaning myself off of 2 of my psyche meds over a 3 month period&lt;br /&gt;i had gone from 8 mg of risperidone to 0 mg&lt;br /&gt;i had gone from 225 mg of effexor to 75 mg&lt;br /&gt;that lasted for about 3 or 4 days&lt;br /&gt;then i started feeling squirrelly&lt;br /&gt;i started getting into crazy thinking again&lt;br /&gt;so 2 days ago i went back to 1 1/2 mg of risperidone and 150 mg of effexor&lt;br /&gt;now i feel stable again&lt;br /&gt;i'll wait here for a month or so to make sure i stay stable&lt;br /&gt;if i get squirrelly again i'll increase them again&lt;br /&gt;i was doing this with the knowledge of my psychiatrist&lt;br /&gt;i've told hime i've increased the dosages now too&lt;br /&gt;he's asked to be kept informed&lt;br /&gt;that's what he had said too when i'd told him i wanted to cut back&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;the crisis of faith has been because God is not enough for me&lt;br /&gt;i need meds too&lt;br /&gt;i know it's silly&lt;br /&gt;i don't have a crisis of faith because i have to take my diabetes medications&lt;br /&gt;so what's the difference&lt;br /&gt;i guess it's that when it comes to mental illness it feels as though meds are somehow a crutch&lt;br /&gt;as though i have a weak will&lt;br /&gt;or not enough faith&lt;br /&gt;when i guess i should just realize that illness is illness&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;you'd think i would've learned my lesson&lt;br /&gt;i tried the same thing (only i was on only 1 medication then) 19 years ago and i went crazy then until i went back on meds&lt;br /&gt;maybe i thought time had healed me&lt;br /&gt;well i know better now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6861583828345565990?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6861583828345565990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=6861583828345565990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6861583828345565990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6861583828345565990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/01/here-at-somonauk-library-ive-had-mini.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6138222780287838598</id><published>2010-01-12T07:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T07:23:41.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>at panera in yorkville with my netbook&lt;br /&gt;i gave my testimony again last night&lt;br /&gt;this time at the cr in joliet&lt;br /&gt;it went well&lt;br /&gt;frank rode with me because he was going to be playing bass in the praise band&lt;br /&gt;i let him be the navigator because i didn't have a clue as to where i was going&lt;br /&gt;my weight is hovering around 200 and i need to get serious about what and how much i eat&lt;br /&gt;i am going to get more serious about blogging too&lt;br /&gt;i'll just force myself to use the dog of a computer i have at home with a dial up modem&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;i wish we could afford wifi at home&lt;br /&gt;but we can't&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;joe and suloni will be getting home today&lt;br /&gt;they flew into hartford for a book and paper show and then headed for new york to visit friends&lt;br /&gt;well my battery is getting low so...&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6138222780287838598?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6138222780287838598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=6138222780287838598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6138222780287838598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6138222780287838598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2010/01/at-panera-in-yorkville-with-my-netbook.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-1775335771140073254</id><published>2010-01-04T11:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T11:54:10.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a new year already and i haven't blogged in quite a while&lt;br /&gt;faith and i drove to mom's for a week over christmas&lt;br /&gt;we spent the night in an embassy suites in indianapolis&lt;br /&gt;it was free&lt;br /&gt;we used points from out credit card&lt;br /&gt;the next day we picked up joe and suloni at the airport in louisville&lt;br /&gt;we got to see my aunt, my sister and brother-in-law and a nephew and his new love&lt;br /&gt;joe gave me an external dvd drive which attaches to one of the usb ports on my netbook&lt;br /&gt;i am now set&lt;br /&gt;with gift certificates i got (amazon and barnes and noble) i bought 7 books&lt;br /&gt;all in all christmas was awesome&lt;br /&gt;when we got home (on the 30th) we took it easy&lt;br /&gt;we spent new year's eve with chloe, jeff and jordan&lt;br /&gt;faith goes back to work tomorrow and i work wednesday, thursday and saturday&lt;br /&gt;right now we are at borders and i am sitting in the cafe drinking iced coffee and using their wifi&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;goodbye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-1775335771140073254?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/1775335771140073254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=1775335771140073254' title='0 Comments'/><link 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id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;yay&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;wifi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;chloe's&lt;/span&gt; watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;jordan&lt;/span&gt; and blogging on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;mo's&lt;/span&gt; laptop&lt;br /&gt;it's been a long time&lt;br /&gt;19 days&lt;br /&gt;i left work on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;saturday&lt;/span&gt; knowing that i don't have to go back till 01/02/10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; really been looking forward to this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;lot's&lt;/span&gt; of stuff has happened but i can't remember most of it right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;chloe&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;jeff&lt;/span&gt; gave me an early &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;christmas&lt;/span&gt; present&lt;br /&gt;a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;burgandy&lt;/span&gt; walker with handbrakes and a seat&lt;br /&gt;it has a basket that goes under the seat but i haven't been putting it on because it interferes with folding it up&lt;br /&gt;i really like it&lt;br /&gt;now i can mingle with people at social occasions instead of having to sit in a corner by myself&lt;br /&gt;i can go shopping with faith&lt;br /&gt;what else has happened&lt;br /&gt;i sang the song i wrote at the cr big meeting on 12/04/09&lt;br /&gt;it went well&lt;br /&gt;julie thought it was awesome&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;pastor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;stan&lt;/span&gt; has referred another person to me&lt;br /&gt;i've talked with the guy about cr and jack's program&lt;br /&gt;jack has said that he'd be happy to drive him to a meeting sometime&lt;br /&gt;jordan and i are going to be leaving soon&lt;br /&gt;i have to go to the bank to cash a check&lt;br /&gt;then i pick up faith and we go to get jim to take him to lunch&lt;br /&gt;after lunch we'll go to the local nursing home to visit jim's grandmother&lt;br /&gt;then back to chloe's till either jeff or chloe come home&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i'm tired of typing now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-1838592691156978185?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4257459276974683302</id><published>2009-12-02T10:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T11:06:12.022-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;somonauk library&lt;br /&gt;blogging&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was a good day&lt;br /&gt;went to men's small group at panera at 7a&lt;br /&gt;took bill with me&lt;br /&gt;another new guy showed up&lt;br /&gt;ken - a pcc member&lt;br /&gt;got home at 9a&lt;br /&gt;faith was at school&lt;br /&gt;she went back to work yesterday&lt;br /&gt;she missed monday because of bursitis/arthritis (????) in her right hip&lt;br /&gt;doctor gave her a prescription for celebrex&lt;br /&gt;is that safe to take these days&lt;br /&gt;anyway she felt better yesterday and went to school&lt;br /&gt;i listened to the 1st 2 discs of the girl who played with fire&lt;br /&gt;i think this is the way to do it&lt;br /&gt;read the book&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;a week to a week-and-a-half later listen to the cds&lt;br /&gt;when faith got home we just hung out&lt;br /&gt;at 5:30 we started watching the news and then stayed tuned in for the president's announcement about afganistan&lt;br /&gt;he compromised&lt;br /&gt;send more in the pull out&lt;br /&gt;then the biggest loser came on and we're totally hooked on that show&lt;br /&gt;then to bed&lt;br /&gt;actually faith went to bed after the first hour&lt;br /&gt;i stayed up to see the marathon and the weigh in&lt;br /&gt;this morning i drove faith to school&lt;br /&gt;then i went to the bank and the gas station&lt;br /&gt;then i went home and got skippy and drove to jewel&lt;br /&gt;i used the last of the gift card i'd gotten from work (+ $3) to buy 3 bags of candy to take in tonight&lt;br /&gt;to reward skippy for behaving so well i took him to the park for about 15 minutes before going home&lt;br /&gt;i listened to discs 3 and 4&lt;br /&gt;then i had something to eat and went to pick faith up&lt;br /&gt;we came straight here&lt;br /&gt;i have chess at dummer at 3p&lt;br /&gt;then&lt;br /&gt;go straight to work from there&lt;br /&gt;that's it&lt;br /&gt;you're up to date&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4257459276974683302?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4257459276974683302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4257459276974683302' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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lately and i absolutely hate our stupid dial up at home&lt;br /&gt;i don't even get tuesday morning at panerra now because neighbor bill is coming with me to bible study&lt;br /&gt;at least he did last week and he is again tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i worked tuesday and wednesday evenings last week&lt;br /&gt;thanksgiving was great&lt;br /&gt;we got to go to chloe and jeff's after all&lt;br /&gt;had i told you that we weren't going to be able do thursday with them because they were going to jeff's parent's in indiana&lt;br /&gt;we were going to go to chloe and jeff's friday and have a thanksgiving meal&lt;br /&gt;but jeff's mom had exceedingly high blood pressure and was told that if her new medication or new dosage or new whatever didn't lower it she would have to go into the hospital&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;we had thanksgiving dinner with chloe and jeff and the boys on thursday&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;jeremy was there too&lt;br /&gt;he was visiting for a week over thanksgiving&lt;br /&gt;it was great to spend some time with him again&lt;br /&gt;faith and i took him and jordan to see planet 51 on friday&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i'm at the somonauk library now&lt;br /&gt;that's why i'm able to blog&lt;br /&gt;faith came with me to cr on friday night&lt;br /&gt;i got a chip for finishing the step study&lt;br /&gt;it only took us since january&lt;br /&gt;this friday i get to sing a solo at cr&lt;br /&gt;julie heard me singing a song i wrote and she asked me if i'd be willing to and after 2 or 3 weeks i said i would&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;this friday&lt;br /&gt;i of course see myself forgetting the words or the tune or both&lt;br /&gt;it's going to be nice getting to spend tonight with faith&lt;br /&gt;no more monday night step group&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;that's it for now&lt;br /&gt;i need to be heading home in a few minutes and i've got something to check out first&lt;br /&gt;the sould recording of the girl who played with fire&lt;br /&gt;i know&lt;br /&gt;i just finished reading it a week or so ago&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i loved it&lt;br /&gt;i can't wait until one of the libraries gets in the girl who kicked the hornet's nest&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7743731140136781538?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7743731140136781538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7743731140136781538' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7743731140136781538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7743731140136781538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/whoa-ive-been-away-so-long-i-havent.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5914725009874018295</id><published>2009-11-19T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T08:44:48.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;today i weighed two pounds less than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i will weigh two pounds more than today&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;my weight fluctuates by as much as 4 pounds from day to day&lt;br /&gt;it's just that it doesn't always fluctuate downward&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;here i am back at the desktop&lt;br /&gt;just like yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i really really wish that someone nearby had unprotected wifi&lt;br /&gt;i would love it&lt;br /&gt;faith is off at her last morning of this beth moore bible study&lt;br /&gt;then she's going to get her hair trimmed&lt;br /&gt;yesterday before i went to work we went shopping at target for jordan's birthday present and also bought 2 soccer balls 1 for a girl and 1 for a boy to take to church for some family in plano&lt;br /&gt;afterwards we went to panera for soup and bread&lt;br /&gt;very nice&lt;br /&gt;it is so nice to be writing about normal everyday things now instead of frantic sneaky crazy things&lt;br /&gt;my life is so much calmer post entering recovery&lt;br /&gt;this morning faith was talking about how bitter she used to feel about all my lies&lt;br /&gt;and how much she loves our relationship today&lt;br /&gt;she deserves blessings&lt;br /&gt;so do i&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5914725009874018295?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5914725009874018295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5914725009874018295' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5914725009874018295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5914725009874018295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-today-i-weighed-two-pounds-less-than.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7273615690793762324</id><published>2009-11-18T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T08:06:06.456-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;it only took me 15 minutes to get here&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i'm on our slow as molasses desktop with the dial up connection&lt;br /&gt;plus&lt;br /&gt;i'm having trouble typing because skippy is on my lap and is stretched out over my right forearm&lt;br /&gt;jack s just left&lt;br /&gt;he came over for coffee (1st time here usually i go over to his place) at 8a and we visited until 9:30&lt;br /&gt;it's nice having a recovery buddy right here in town where we can get together&lt;br /&gt;work was slow last night and i'm guessing that it will be again tonight&lt;br /&gt;at least tonight will be the last night of calling for the new moon blood drive&lt;br /&gt;i'll be glad when thursday night is finished and i will have 5 work-free days to look forward to&lt;br /&gt;faith worked all day yesterday so we didn't get to spend much time together&lt;br /&gt;i made an early dinner - baked potatoes with brocoli cuts and cheese sauce&lt;br /&gt;very filling&lt;br /&gt;she should be home by 12:30 today so we'll have the afternoon together&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i don't have much else today&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7012439824418712379</id><published>2009-11-17T07:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T07:25:39.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's panera tuesday&lt;br /&gt;we didn't do a lesson today&lt;br /&gt;chris and greg just talked about deer hunting&lt;br /&gt;kenny is hunting down by springfield and jay didn't show up&lt;br /&gt;i emailed annie a copy of my testimony today&lt;br /&gt;i would love to get some comments from her&lt;br /&gt;susan emailed me a link to her photos of south africa on flickr&lt;br /&gt;very nice&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was my penultimate chess lesson at woodbury&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if any kids will sign up at a later date&lt;br /&gt;i work tuesday wednesday and thursday this week&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i have saturday off&lt;br /&gt;we had our last step study lesson last night&lt;br /&gt;we're meeting at chili's next monday to celebrate&lt;br /&gt;then on chip night we'll each get a chip showing that we've completed the 12 steps&lt;br /&gt;then we can sponsor if anyone asks us to&lt;br /&gt;it'll be nice to be able to spend monday nights with faith again&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure that there's probably a lot more i could be talking about here&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i can't think of it right now&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7012439824418712379?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7012439824418712379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7012439824418712379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7012439824418712379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7012439824418712379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/its-panera-tuesday-we-didnt-do-lesson.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2301772019469785284</id><published>2009-11-13T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T08:51:12.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;this morning i am at chloe's with skippy&lt;br /&gt;he's already been out back so there'd better not be any messes in the house&lt;br /&gt;we just got here from on a wing and a prayer&lt;br /&gt;i picked up the life recovery workbook&lt;br /&gt;i had to charge it&lt;br /&gt;i hope faith won't be (too) upset&lt;br /&gt;i tried going on to amazon this morning&lt;br /&gt;i put the girl who kicked the hornet's nest into my shoping cart&lt;br /&gt;i went to check out and it looked as though it was going to bill our charge card rather than applying it toward our gift certificate balance so i got out of there&lt;br /&gt;i desperately need another lisbeth salander fix&lt;br /&gt;the library doesn't have it in yet&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll just have to wait&lt;br /&gt;boo hiss&lt;br /&gt;i haven't made any phone calls yet&lt;br /&gt;when we go home (which will be soon) i'll call people&lt;br /&gt;cr is tonight&lt;br /&gt;yay&lt;br /&gt;faith is going up to the church tonight to do some stamping and maybe some knitting&lt;br /&gt;i hope the driving won't bother her eyes&lt;br /&gt;she hates to drive at night&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;my basket is empty now so i guess i'll end this&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2301772019469785284?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2301772019469785284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=2301772019469785284' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2301772019469785284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2301772019469785284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-this-morning-i-am-at-chloes-with.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5704089606927558138</id><published>2009-11-12T17:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T17:25:17.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>damn&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to signout of yahoo&lt;br /&gt;i'm at the somonauk library and unless you signout of yahoo the next person who uses the computer you're on if they go to yahoo is automatically in your mailbox&lt;br /&gt;not good&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i'll just go back to yahoo when i'm through here&lt;br /&gt;hello&lt;br /&gt;the reason i'm here is because faith has a bookclub here tonight&lt;br /&gt;plus&lt;br /&gt;she had an eye appointment this afternoon and had her eyes dilated (?)&lt;br /&gt;she has difficulty driving at night anyway&lt;br /&gt;so i'm here&lt;br /&gt;i picked up 2 books that had come in for me&lt;br /&gt;love is a dog from hell&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;portions from a wine-stained notebook&lt;br /&gt;both by charles bukowski&lt;br /&gt;also a christian 12 step workbook came in for me at on a wing and a prayer but i haven't had time to go get it yet&lt;br /&gt;i'll pick it up tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;after faith's eye appointment in dekalb this afternoon we went to panera and each had a cookie and a small cup of coffee by the fireplace&lt;br /&gt;we read the paper&lt;br /&gt;i read an article about a local marching band and an article about adam lambert and his first album&lt;br /&gt;oh yeah&lt;br /&gt;and a piece about a couple of young actors from new moon the new twilight-based movie&lt;br /&gt;we're doing a special event blood drive at heartland for new moon&lt;br /&gt;each donor will get a special edition t shirt and their name will go into a drawing for movie tickets posters life-size character cutouts jewelry and other new moon-related gifts&lt;br /&gt;we're hoping to draw 100 donors&lt;br /&gt;the blood drive is on the 19th and i think the movie comes out on the 20th&lt;br /&gt;anyway&lt;br /&gt;whatever&lt;br /&gt;i think thats it for now&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;ray called me today&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't heard from him in like 2 weeks or something&lt;br /&gt;it was nice to hear from him&lt;br /&gt;that's it&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5704089606927558138?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5704089606927558138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5704089606927558138' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5704089606927558138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5704089606927558138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/damn-i-forgot-to-signout-of-yahoo-im-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8039411457168717657</id><published>2009-11-10T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T06:50:02.851-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>if this is tuesday morning then this must be panera&lt;br /&gt;there were 4 of us again this morning&lt;br /&gt;everyone but kenny&lt;br /&gt;we didn't bother opening the books&lt;br /&gt;we didn't even take prayer requests&lt;br /&gt;a total blow off morning&lt;br /&gt;this week i work tuesday and wednesday nights&lt;br /&gt;so i have thursday off&lt;br /&gt;last night we had our penultimate step study meeting&lt;br /&gt;it'll be nice to have 2 nights during the week with faith after it's over&lt;br /&gt;i guess the first week after it's over we (jack, jeff and i) will probably go out to eat by way of celebration&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;yesterday was busy&lt;br /&gt;chess at woodbury with little nathan and conner from 2:45 to 3:45 then annie from 5 to 6 then step study from 7 to 8&lt;br /&gt;annie and i had a nice session&lt;br /&gt;i told her about my plan to wean myself off of meds and she seemed okay with that&lt;br /&gt;i call dr ripejcki on the 14th to take the next step&lt;br /&gt;i hope it goes as well as the first step did&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i think you're up to date now&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;i gave chloe and jeff the couples fireproof package last night&lt;br /&gt;i don't know if they'll use it or not&lt;br /&gt;chloe seemed less than excited&lt;br /&gt;'oh&lt;br /&gt;workbooks&lt;br /&gt;how nice'&lt;br /&gt;very sarcastic&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8039411457168717657?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8039411457168717657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8039411457168717657' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8039411457168717657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8039411457168717657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/if-this-is-tuesday-morning-then-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5195057996254404330</id><published>2009-11-07T13:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T14:07:02.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;here we are at the somonauk library again&lt;br /&gt;we came so i could pick up a book they were holding for me&lt;br /&gt;the girl who played with  fire by stieg larsson&lt;br /&gt;i hope i like it as much as i liked the girl with the dragon tattoo&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;while we're here i make use of one of their 20 computers so i can check email get caught up on blogs that i follow and blog myself&lt;br /&gt;whicch is what i am doing now&lt;br /&gt;the cr meeting last night was smaller than usual&lt;br /&gt;5 of our regular women (not that the rest are in any way irregular) were missing because of retreats and conferences&lt;br /&gt;as a result a lot of the other women decided to stay home&lt;br /&gt;tim was there&lt;br /&gt;he said he'd call me monday morning to get directions so he can come over&lt;br /&gt;we'll see&lt;br /&gt;then today i had to be at work by 8a because we had a breakfast staff meeting&lt;br /&gt;work was pretty much uneventful&lt;br /&gt;i talked to five donors (after 71 calls) and got 1 appointment&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;that's pretty much it except for coming home and having soup and a melted cheese sandwich for lunch&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and for letting skippy hang out on my lap for a while&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and susan is home from africa&lt;br /&gt;i talked to her yesterday&lt;br /&gt;she had a wonderful time&lt;br /&gt;i told her she should write about her trip&lt;br /&gt;she's a good writer and as sally says she can give people the nitty gritty things to do in what ever country she's visiting&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;now i'm done&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5195057996254404330?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5195057996254404330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5195057996254404330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5195057996254404330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5195057996254404330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-here-we-are-at-somonauk-library.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2117763945410709458</id><published>2009-11-05T05:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T05:49:25.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here i am at chloe's blogging on jordan's laptop&lt;br /&gt;chloe needs me to take jordan to school this morning&lt;br /&gt;she's afraid that drew would get him there too early and he would be playing outside till time to go in&lt;br /&gt;I'm to get him there right at 8 or a little after so he'll go straight inside&lt;br /&gt;i have to pick him up after school too&lt;br /&gt;today is early dismissal so i need to get him at 11&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i didn't go to work last night&lt;br /&gt;i hadn't taken my effexor for 2 days in a row and i was experiencing an anxiety attack i think&lt;br /&gt;i got to bed real early yesterday too&lt;br /&gt;7:30&lt;br /&gt;i got up this morning and took all of my meds before coming over here&lt;br /&gt;i need to just get in the habit of taking my morning meds as soon as i get up&lt;br /&gt;i never forget my evening meds&lt;br /&gt;i know from experience what happens if i don't take my risperidone&lt;br /&gt;i wake up at 2a tense as all get out and i have trouble going back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;meds are my life&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately&lt;br /&gt;i'm going to be trying to phase them out (with my psychatrist's permission&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i'd better go now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2117763945410709458?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2117763945410709458/comments/default' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8685771493356625128</id><published>2009-11-03T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:10:19.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tuesday morning at panera&lt;br /&gt;4 of us met today&lt;br /&gt;chris kenny greg and i&lt;br /&gt;now there's just i&lt;br /&gt;just i&lt;br /&gt;that sounds so awkward&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll change that to now there's just me&lt;br /&gt;there were just two students for chess class yesterday&lt;br /&gt;they only got 1 game in&lt;br /&gt;conner didn't seem to believe me when i told him that all he could do with just a queen was check he couldn't checkmate&lt;br /&gt;i told him he needed to bring his king into play but he just kept checking&lt;br /&gt;and nathan had been so busy adding up the points of the pieces he'd taken that he lost all of his pieces&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;they're very young&lt;br /&gt;last night was so discouraging&lt;br /&gt;ray discovered that neither of the things the dealership told me were wrong with the saturn was actually wrong with it&lt;br /&gt;the right rear brake cylinder wasn't leaking and the right front ball joint wasn't loose&lt;br /&gt;i hate finding out things like that&lt;br /&gt;i'm so trusting&lt;br /&gt;he also told me that i hadn't really needed to have the brake fluid and the power steering fluid replaced&lt;br /&gt;he said he's never done that for any of his cars&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;live and learn&lt;br /&gt;i don't think i'll go back to the dealer any more&lt;br /&gt;saturn is out of business anyway&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll head home and relax in the recliner with skippy&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2207619257323931822</id><published>2009-11-02T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T12:20:36.658-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>now we're at the somonauk library and i'm blogging&lt;br /&gt;i just put stieg larsson's book the girl who played with fire on hold&lt;br /&gt;i finished his 1st book the girl with the dragon tattoo this morning and i couldn't wait to get another book by him&lt;br /&gt;sadly i think this will be the last one (unless maybe i hope i hope there is one more) he died in 2004 and both of these books were published in english in 2009&lt;br /&gt;ah well&lt;br /&gt;tim may be asking me to be his sponsor&lt;br /&gt;i don't know why he put it that way&lt;br /&gt;i may be missing step study tonight&lt;br /&gt;i might be going over to ray's house so he can check out my brake cylinders&lt;br /&gt;according to saturn they need replacing and their estimate is $450&lt;br /&gt;hoo boy&lt;br /&gt;faithie always wonders what i blog about&lt;br /&gt;i always assure her it's innocent stuff&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2207619257323931822?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2207619257323931822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=2207619257323931822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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puzzle for hannah our neighbor across the hall's little girl&lt;br /&gt;we're missing trick or treaters while we''re here&lt;br /&gt;we'll probably get home when there's just 1 hour of trick or treating left.&lt;br /&gt;we've got skippy with us&lt;br /&gt;he's camped out on a blanket in the passenger's seat of the car while we're in here&lt;br /&gt;he rode up in the back seat but on the way home faith is going to drive and i'll hold him in my lap&lt;br /&gt;tonight will be the 5th night this week i'll have spent at home with Faith&lt;br /&gt;when i got into work thursday night i found out that somehow i was not scheduled to work so i went home&lt;br /&gt;so sunday, tuesday, thursday, friday (cause i stayed home from cr) and saturday&lt;br /&gt;at home&lt;br /&gt;with faith&lt;br /&gt;it was nice&lt;br /&gt;we have nothing planned for tonight&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know what if anything we have planned for dinner&lt;br /&gt;maybe we can have lentils again&lt;br /&gt;i wonder how long it's going to take faith to find a present for hannah&lt;br /&gt;maybe we won't even have an hour of trick or treating left&lt;br /&gt;chloe said this was how it would turn out&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go look for a christian 12 step workbook&lt;br /&gt;not to buy&lt;br /&gt;i've got one on order at on a wing and a prayer&lt;br /&gt;but i'd like to see if they have anything&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5107974373065043302?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5107974373065043302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5107974373065043302' title='0 Comments'/><link 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morning&lt;br /&gt;i brought some orange-glazed &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;sweetrolls&lt;/span&gt; faith had made with me&lt;br /&gt;i was there for over an hour&lt;br /&gt;good coffee and good conversation&lt;br /&gt;when i got home the water guy had already been there and he took our 4 empties and left to full ones in the hall closet&lt;br /&gt;i changed the overhead &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lightbulb&lt;/span&gt; in the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;took me freaking forever&lt;br /&gt;standing on a chair with my balance is no fun at all&lt;br /&gt;neither is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;un&lt;/span&gt;-screwing and re-screwing tiny bolts with a hand that won't stop shaking&lt;br /&gt;my hands don't normally shake&lt;br /&gt;only when &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; doing something that requires a steady hand&lt;br /&gt;like turning a page&lt;br /&gt;or screwing in a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;lightbulb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the rest of the morning &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skippy&lt;/span&gt; and i just hung out in the recliner&lt;br /&gt;one of my favorite &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;pastimes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and faith actually let &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skippy&lt;/span&gt; sleep with us last night&lt;br /&gt;he was good&lt;br /&gt;he stayed down by our feet&lt;br /&gt;at 10 till noon i got up and made lentil soup for our lunch&lt;br /&gt;faith got home about noon15 and we ate&lt;br /&gt;she served it&lt;br /&gt;i was back in the recliner with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skippy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faith took &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skippy&lt;/span&gt; for a short walk to get him to poop and then we left (with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;skippy&lt;/span&gt;) and drove to the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;somonauk&lt;/span&gt; library&lt;br /&gt;which is where &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; updating this blog from&lt;br /&gt;we have to leave by 2:40&lt;br /&gt;we're in separate cars&lt;br /&gt;she has to go pick up jordan at school&lt;br /&gt;and i have to go play chess in the library at dummer&lt;br /&gt;when i leave there at 4 i have to go to work&lt;br /&gt;i won't get to eat again till i get home at 9:15&lt;br /&gt;not a good time to be eating&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;the chess lesson at woodbury yesterday afternoon went well&lt;br /&gt;nathon and corbin played each other again&lt;br /&gt;and brandon and i played&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-455661949422787816?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/455661949422787816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=455661949422787816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/455661949422787816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/455661949422787816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-went-to-new-jacks-house-for-coffee.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-1239658050927738305</id><published>2009-10-27T06:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T07:05:04.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's tuesday and i'm at panera&lt;br /&gt;there were three of us at the small (very small) group this morning&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll ask bill to come with me next week&lt;br /&gt;and maybe jack&lt;br /&gt;i've checked my email already and read the two blogs I read so now i'm blogging&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that i'm going to suggest to faith that we start praying together again&lt;br /&gt;we could do it every morning and every evening&lt;br /&gt;i think that would be good&lt;br /&gt;i don't have anything on tap for today&lt;br /&gt;I'll go home and do the dishes and take my jeans out of the drier and bring them and my grey pants upstairs&lt;br /&gt;i'll also see if i can find my red sweater and my blue mock turtle&lt;br /&gt;oh&lt;br /&gt;and i'll pick up two poops in the backyard&lt;br /&gt;then i'll sit back in the recliner with skippy on my lap and read&lt;br /&gt;sounds like a plan&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-1239658050927738305?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/1239658050927738305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=1239658050927738305' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1239658050927738305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1239658050927738305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-tuesday-and-im-at-panera-there-were.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3774625497252166706</id><published>2009-10-26T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T09:03:49.859-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;here i am outside chloe's house accessing their wifi in the driveway&lt;br /&gt;we had a good weekend&lt;br /&gt;i went to cr friday night and that was great as usual&lt;br /&gt;saturday after work i think it was just a lazy day&lt;br /&gt;i remember faith wanted to go to a movie&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;we didn't&lt;br /&gt;sunday we went to church&lt;br /&gt;i got cds of both last weeks and this weeks sermons&lt;br /&gt;i like to listen to them in the car&lt;br /&gt;after church we went for a drive in the country&lt;br /&gt;beautiful fall leaves&lt;br /&gt;we stopped at an orchard and got some apples, some cider and some pumpkin donuts&lt;br /&gt;then at 3p we went to the highschool to hear the wind ensemble drew's in&lt;br /&gt;they closed with phantom of the opera&lt;br /&gt;beautiful&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3774625497252166706?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3774625497252166706/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3774625497252166706' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3774625497252166706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3774625497252166706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-here-i-am-outside-chloes-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2588237979115895693</id><published>2009-10-21T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T13:27:23.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here i am at jordan's house&lt;br /&gt;i picked him up after school and since it's wednesday we go to his house&lt;br /&gt;on thursdays he comes to our apartment&lt;br /&gt;which he finds very boring&lt;br /&gt;mainly because faith won't let him play with his ds there&lt;br /&gt;so here we are at his house and here i am on jordan's laptop&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to bring my netbook&lt;br /&gt;i've called tim 3 times so far today&lt;br /&gt;grace has told him she wants a legal separation and he's pretty worn down because of it&lt;br /&gt;just checking up on him&lt;br /&gt;aside from those calls (and a call from joe) it's been basically me on the recliner with skippy&lt;br /&gt;very relaxing&lt;br /&gt;and i needed that&lt;br /&gt;because i'm feeling totally zonked&lt;br /&gt;i have to wake up and consciously change positions at night so i don't get that much continuous sleep&lt;br /&gt;drew and nicci are here now so i guess i'll go for now&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2588237979115895693?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8050122309767947282</id><published>2009-10-20T06:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T06:35:08.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so&lt;br /&gt;here i am at panera again&lt;br /&gt;we just finished our bible study and now i'm checking email and blogging&lt;br /&gt;we were all here today except greg&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;sounds like a crowd&lt;br /&gt;chris, kenny, jay and i&lt;br /&gt;all&lt;br /&gt;susan is starting week 2 of her african adventure&lt;br /&gt;sally is continuing her daily breakfasts for mom&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to be continuing my daily communing with skippy on the recliner&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8050122309767947282?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8050122309767947282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8050122309767947282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8050122309767947282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8050122309767947282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-here-i-am-at-panera-again-we-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5559051083014097091</id><published>2009-10-19T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T09:58:08.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>wow&lt;br /&gt;has it been that long&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;i guess it has&lt;br /&gt;I GAVE MY TESTIMONY&lt;br /&gt;and it went fine&lt;br /&gt;a lot of people cringed&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;no one actually walked out&lt;br /&gt;feedback was mostly positive&lt;br /&gt;God is good&lt;br /&gt;all the time&lt;br /&gt;i went to new jack's house for coffee this morning&lt;br /&gt;we had a nice visit&lt;br /&gt;i went to old jack's wedding reception saturday afternoon&lt;br /&gt;there was a good turnout from cr&lt;br /&gt;right now i am at chloe's visiting with our middle grandson who's going back to his dad's this afternoon&lt;br /&gt;i have to get him to his mom's work by 1:30&lt;br /&gt;actually visiting is too strong a word&lt;br /&gt;he's playing an online computer game while i'm blogging&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;we are in each other's company&lt;br /&gt;that should count for something&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5559051083014097091?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5559051083014097091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5559051083014097091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5559051083014097091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5559051083014097091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow-has-it-been-that-long-yes-i-guess.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6767393613275197859</id><published>2009-10-13T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T07:04:42.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;there was no step study last night&lt;br /&gt;i was a little disappointed&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;that meant that i get to spend two nights in a row with faith&lt;br /&gt;so right now i'm up at panera again with my little aspire one&lt;br /&gt;our small group meeting - the last vestiges of it - just broke up and i'm here on my own now&lt;br /&gt;i'll be leaving very shortly to get home to skippy&lt;br /&gt;chris still says he'll be coming friday night&lt;br /&gt;he'll be the only one&lt;br /&gt;that'll be fine&lt;br /&gt;i asked for prayers for humility this morning&lt;br /&gt;i really don't want to blow this with vain conceit&lt;br /&gt;i need to remember to go buy light bulbs when i leave here&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go ahead and leave now while it's on my mind&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6767393613275197859?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6767393613275197859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=6767393613275197859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6767393613275197859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6767393613275197859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-there-was-no-step-study-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4643048275742315109</id><published>2009-10-10T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T15:45:11.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well&lt;br /&gt;i'm sad&lt;br /&gt;i just found out this afternoon that a nephew and his wife are going to be divorcing&lt;br /&gt;i hate to see their marriage end&lt;br /&gt;they are saying that they still want to remain good friends&lt;br /&gt;i hope they can be&lt;br /&gt;i don't think it will be easy&lt;br /&gt;my sister is bummed out about it&lt;br /&gt;faith and i will keep everyone concerned in our prayers&lt;br /&gt;we are watching our youngest grandson this weekend&lt;br /&gt;he spent the night at a friends house last night&lt;br /&gt;we picked him up this morning and then went to his soccer game&lt;br /&gt;it ended in a 1 - 1 tie&lt;br /&gt;it was cold out but what did i expect it's october in illinois&lt;br /&gt;we may be taking him to see a movie tonight&lt;br /&gt;cloudy with a chance of meatballs&lt;br /&gt;his parents get home from texas tomorrow afternoon&lt;br /&gt;they went to our daughters's 20th highschool reunion&lt;br /&gt;just 6 days till my testimony&lt;br /&gt;i just hope i can keep my ego out of it&lt;br /&gt;"do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit" it says in phi 2:3&lt;br /&gt;pray for me&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4643048275742315109?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4643048275742315109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4643048275742315109' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4643048275742315109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4643048275742315109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/well-im-sad-i-just-found-out-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-689642787491765225</id><published>2009-10-07T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T07:19:11.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here i am sitting at the saturn dealership in naperville&lt;br /&gt;came in for an oil change and am having my brake fluid and steering fluid flushed and changed&lt;br /&gt;$325&lt;br /&gt;$325!&lt;br /&gt;at least they have free wifi&lt;br /&gt;tonight i go with jack s to his meeting in st charles to hear his story&lt;br /&gt;i'm looking forward to it&lt;br /&gt;i'm meeting faith at the y right after she gets off work at the school&lt;br /&gt;it'll be the second time this week that we've gone&lt;br /&gt;we need to take advantage of this gift from chloe more than we have been&lt;br /&gt;we need to be more disiplined&lt;br /&gt;didn't get on my knees this morning when i prayed&lt;br /&gt;skippy was snuggled up on my lap and i didn't want to disturb him&lt;br /&gt;i should've prayed before i picked him up&lt;br /&gt;i need to be more disciplined&lt;br /&gt;hmm&lt;br /&gt;is there a theme here&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-689642787491765225?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/689642787491765225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=689642787491765225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/689642787491765225'/><link rel='self' 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testimony to bed (maybe)&lt;br /&gt;just 10 days to go&lt;br /&gt;at the step study last night we completed lesson 20&lt;br /&gt;just 5 to go till we're done&lt;br /&gt;then i'll have monday nights to spend with faith again&lt;br /&gt;this morning i found out that apparently chris is the only member of my men's small group from church that will be able to come to my testimony&lt;br /&gt;oh well&lt;br /&gt;that will be fine&lt;br /&gt;i need to take faith's car in this afternoon to have the right rear turn signal light replaced&lt;br /&gt;then tomorrow morning i take my car in for an oil change and to have the tires checked out&lt;br /&gt;the more i try to focus on prayer the more the enemy causes distractions to interrupt me&lt;br /&gt;i want to pursue a more faithful walk&lt;br /&gt;i want to banish doubt and unbelief from my mind&lt;br /&gt;so there's a little bit of spiritual warfare going on&lt;br /&gt;but&lt;br /&gt;i can do all things through Christ who strengthens me&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8854026654998198932?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8854026654998198932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8854026654998198932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8854026654998198932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8854026654998198932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/10/wow-has-it-really-been-over-week-too.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6977829473524495808</id><published>2009-09-28T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:54:01.262-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>day 2 in lexington&lt;br /&gt;i got up at 9 again and went through the morning routine with mom&lt;br /&gt;about 10:15 headed over to aunt libby's&lt;br /&gt;we had a very nice visit&lt;br /&gt;max was bumbling around a lot&lt;br /&gt;his hind legs have trouble carrying their share of the load occasionally&lt;br /&gt;he kept pacing and pacing&lt;br /&gt;anxious for nickie to get there and feed him and take him for his walk&lt;br /&gt;libby and i had lunch together&lt;br /&gt;a tuna stuffed tomato for her and a blt and onion rings for me&lt;br /&gt;i think i've probably put on about 5 or 6 pounds on this trip so far&lt;br /&gt;sally just called&lt;br /&gt;she and bruce are going to stop for dinner after work then come over here to visit some more&lt;br /&gt;nice&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow i plan on getting up at 8 and leaving for home by 9&lt;br /&gt;i'm not looking forward to the solo drive home&lt;br /&gt;it was okay coming down because the driving was split (about equally) over 2 days&lt;br /&gt;and i had company on the first day&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i'd better get back an visit with mom some more&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6977829473524495808?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4950074097159281397</id><published>2009-09-27T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T13:53:57.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ok&lt;br /&gt;so i didn't blog last night like i said i would&lt;br /&gt;but here i am today&lt;br /&gt;the service our men's ministry held on friday night at the hotel was awesome&lt;br /&gt;the dinner beforehand was very good too&lt;br /&gt;our speaker was excellent&lt;br /&gt;chris h gave his testimony and it was great even though he was so nervous that his voice quavered&lt;br /&gt;but the highlight was when we each wrote a one word struggle on a three by five card and then went up front to the cross&lt;br /&gt;first we folded the card in half then we dipped our fingers into some red paint symbolizing Christ's blood&lt;br /&gt;we smeared some of the paint on the card then thumbtacked it to cross&lt;br /&gt;i had a lot of trouble with the thumb tack&lt;br /&gt;i dropped two of them&lt;br /&gt;the line behind me was getting longer and longer&lt;br /&gt;finally someone gave me a hand and i got it tacked up&lt;br /&gt;there was a white cloth draped over one arm of the cross for us to wipe our fingers on&lt;br /&gt;when everyone was finished the cross looked ...&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know how to describe it&lt;br /&gt;the next day at iron sharpens iron was also awesome&lt;br /&gt;the keynote speakers were wonderful and very inspiring and the two workshops i went to were very interesting&lt;br /&gt;the worship services were very moving and the music was magnificent&lt;br /&gt;the church where it was held - 91st street christian church - was awe inspiring as well&lt;br /&gt;the church was an order of magnitude greater than our church&lt;br /&gt;not that i don't think pcc is just fine&lt;br /&gt;i would feel lost in a facility that large&lt;br /&gt;the first workshop i went to was on the kairos prison ministry&lt;br /&gt;i asked the presenter to email a local contact to me&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking about getting involved in either kairos or emmaus again&lt;br /&gt;i'm not totally sure that i would want to make the necessary time commitment though&lt;br /&gt;maybe i should just be happy with celebrate recovery being my ministry for now&lt;br /&gt;we'll see&lt;br /&gt;it would be great to bring the walk to emmaus to pcc though&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;i'm at mom's now&lt;br /&gt;i got here about 8:45 last night&lt;br /&gt;i should've  stopped to pee first&lt;br /&gt;i had an accident on the way to the bathroom&lt;br /&gt;sally and bruce came over and we visited till about midnight&lt;br /&gt;great fellowship&lt;br /&gt;i got up this morning at 9 and took mom her thyroid pill and her first glass of water&lt;br /&gt;after i fixed breakfast for mom and put out her am meds and got something to eat myself i settled down in the recliner and read the newspaper till sally and bruce came over again&lt;br /&gt;right now bruce is back home finishing up some weekend tasks but sally is still here&lt;br /&gt;they're going to go to kabob and chipotle for dinner stuff in a little while then they'll come back here and once robin gets through at the knit shop she and philip will join us for a birthday celebration for mom&lt;br /&gt;91!&lt;br /&gt;her actual birthday is tomorrow but it was more convenient for us to all get together tonight&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;now you're up to date&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4950074097159281397?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3123215774727557301</id><published>2009-09-24T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:32:32.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>lunch with chloe at taste of china&lt;br /&gt;yum - spicy orange chicken&lt;br /&gt;ah - good conversation&lt;br /&gt;more like a monolog by chloe&lt;br /&gt;now i'm updated on all the grandkids&lt;br /&gt;got a message froom randy today&lt;br /&gt;that was nice&lt;br /&gt;it was an out of the blue kind of thing&lt;br /&gt;got the hotel's address from chris m today&lt;br /&gt;i yahoo-mapped it and it's already in the car&lt;br /&gt;so is the list of workshops i want to go to on saturday&lt;br /&gt;i'm really looking forward to this&lt;br /&gt;i'll pack tomorrow morning after i shower&lt;br /&gt;i won't be able to blog tomorrow but i'll blog as soon as i get to mom's saturday night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3123215774727557301?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3123215774727557301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3123215774727557301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3123215774727557301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3123215774727557301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/lunch-with-chloe-at-taste-of-china-yum.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-598920374684872984</id><published>2009-09-23T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T13:29:53.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so not much has happened&lt;br /&gt;i went to the va clinic in aurora this morning for a blood draw in preparation for a regular doctor's visit on the 5th&lt;br /&gt;and that's about it&lt;br /&gt;i work tonight and tomorrow night then i leave for indianapolis friday at 11:15am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3807363177807511836</id><published>2009-09-22T06:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T07:03:40.011-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>so here i am at panera after meeting with my tuesday morning men's small (very small this morning - just three) group from church&lt;br /&gt;asked for prayers for travel safety for this weekend&lt;br /&gt;faith works all day today so more cuddle time with skippy&lt;br /&gt;my battery is very low - just an hour left&lt;br /&gt;i forgot to charge it last night&lt;br /&gt;i'll be going home soon&lt;br /&gt;i need to stop being a "double minded" person&lt;br /&gt;i should learn to pray with faith&lt;br /&gt;i should also pray more with faith&lt;br /&gt;just a couple of thoughts&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll go home and make some phone calls&lt;br /&gt;i think i'll stop at mickey d's for a breakfast burrito first&lt;br /&gt;oh - there was no step study last night&lt;br /&gt;old jack had to work overtime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3807363177807511836?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3807363177807511836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3807363177807511836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3807363177807511836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3807363177807511836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/so-here-i-am-at-panera-after-meeting.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7019707627228140926</id><published>2009-09-21T08:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T08:24:08.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hi&lt;br /&gt;it's been a while since i've had wifi access&lt;br /&gt;friday i went to celebrate recovery with faith&lt;br /&gt;we both had good small group sessions&lt;br /&gt;watched a powerful testimony from saddleback&lt;br /&gt;julie gives her testimony on the 2nd and i give mine on the 16th&lt;br /&gt;i'm not sure how  i feel about having to follow hers&lt;br /&gt;i'm sure hers is going to be very good&lt;br /&gt;i don't remember what we did on saturday (damn this short-term memory loss)&lt;br /&gt;yesterday we went to church and faith got baptised!&lt;br /&gt;chloe and jordan were there&lt;br /&gt;afterward we went out for a late breakfast&lt;br /&gt;they all had texas french toast and i had the trucker's skillet with pancakes&lt;br /&gt;after we said goodbye to them we went on a long drive&lt;br /&gt;we went to pau pau and saw all the wind turbines - awesome&lt;br /&gt;so many long arms waving to us as we drove past&lt;br /&gt;when we got home we napped till it was time to go back to church for our small group meeting&lt;br /&gt;i called new jack yesterday&lt;br /&gt;i want to stay in touch with him&lt;br /&gt;i'm excited already about the men's retreat/iron sharpens iron coming up on friday and saturday&lt;br /&gt;not to mention going on to lexington for saturday night till tuesday&lt;br /&gt;it'll be very nice being with mom for her 91st birthday&lt;br /&gt;this morning i got a phone call from jeff g&lt;br /&gt;we talked for quite a while&lt;br /&gt;good for both of us&lt;br /&gt;step study tonight for the three of us still left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7019707627228140926?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7019707627228140926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7019707627228140926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7019707627228140926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7019707627228140926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/hi-its-been-while-since-ive-had-wifi.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7318086953829460144</id><published>2009-09-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T07:33:21.488-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>nothing much new to talk about since yesterday's post.&lt;br /&gt;i keep using my new rythym touch massager on my back and it does relieve some of my pain but i'm not sure that it's helping me to stand up any straighter&lt;br /&gt;ray s called last night to say that he could look at ray n's car next wednesday but he needs more information first&lt;br /&gt;i called ray n this morning&lt;br /&gt;maybe he's already got it taken care of&lt;br /&gt;i don't know&lt;br /&gt;i think i've finally finished editing my testimony for celebrate recovery&lt;br /&gt;it's going to come in at 22 minutes i think&lt;br /&gt;i've invited my men's small group from church to come for it&lt;br /&gt;that has me a little nervous&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how shocked they might be&lt;br /&gt;i still haven't heard from chris m about the address for the men's church retreat coming up on the 26th&lt;br /&gt;i guess i'll call him today&lt;br /&gt;well&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7318086953829460144?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7318086953829460144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7318086953829460144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7318086953829460144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7318086953829460144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/nothing-much-new-to-talk-about-since.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4434351119838168976</id><published>2009-09-16T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T08:09:38.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well yesteerday morning our pastor called me to give me the name and phone number of someone he wanted me to talk to&lt;br /&gt;this morning that man and i met for coffee at mcd's&lt;br /&gt;we talked for 1 1/4 hours and areed to stay in touch&lt;br /&gt;it will be nice to have a source of encouragement and support so close to home&lt;br /&gt;this is the sort of thing i had hoped for when i let the pastor read my testimony&lt;br /&gt;it was a great start to another wonderful day&lt;br /&gt;aren't they all wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've decided that i'm not going to clutter my entries here up with a lot of repetitive stuff so i'm not going to keep repeating spent time in the word today prayed called at least three program guys stuff like that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am looking forward to celebrate recovery friday night&lt;br /&gt;i am really looking forward to presenting my testimony there on october 16th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coming up sooner than that i'm also really looking forward to our men's retreat and the iron sharpens iron conference on september 25 - 26 in indianapolis&lt;br /&gt;and then heading on down to lexington ky to visit family and tobe with mom on her 91st birthday&lt;br /&gt;i've heard that mike and martha may be there as well - cool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signing off&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4434351119838168976?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4434351119838168976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4434351119838168976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4434351119838168976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4434351119838168976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/well-yesteerday-morning-our-pastor.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-9094686091252365833</id><published>2009-09-15T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T07:54:43.288-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/Sq-poWNYxhI/AAAAAAAAABY/OU_jIN1rHUY/s1600-h/skippy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381706590352623122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/Sq-poWNYxhI/AAAAAAAAABY/OU_jIN1rHUY/s320/skippy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;last night was my step study at harvest baptist&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there were only four of us there so it went fairly quickly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we did the first lesson from book four&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got to bed by 10:00&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got up at 5:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;came here to panera for my men's small group from church at 7:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enjoyed the fellowship both last night and this morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;utilizing panera's free wifi i spent some time on yahoo and facebook and now i'm on blogger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i also checked out somidwestern and dooce the two blogs i read daily&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while i was on facebook i uploaded the slut puppy picture of skippy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now i'm going to go home and sit out on the patio with skippy andd wait for the loml to get home from school&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;life is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God is good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all the time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-9094686091252365833?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/9094686091252365833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=9094686091252365833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/9094686091252365833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/9094686091252365833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/09/last-night-was-my-step-study-at-harvest.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/Sq-poWNYxhI/AAAAAAAAABY/OU_jIN1rHUY/s72-c/skippy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3445222182901783144</id><published>2009-09-14T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T09:15:15.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's been awhile again but i'm going to start being more regular&lt;br /&gt;i am making a commitment to my recovery group to at least make a stab at journaling&lt;br /&gt;right now i am at our daughter's house with my netbook accessing their wifi&lt;br /&gt;since we don't have wifi at home i'm going to have to post just whenever i'm somewhere that does have access&lt;br /&gt;today is a good day&lt;br /&gt;it is beautiful out side and in a little bit i'm going to go home and sit out on the patio with skippy&lt;br /&gt;i don't have anything planned for today except for my step study group tonight&lt;br /&gt;there's not much to blog about&lt;br /&gt;oh - i updated my profile on facebook and i requested to be our pastor's friend&lt;br /&gt;i also sent a question to a guy who i think is a friend of mine from high school&lt;br /&gt;ok  - now i'm going to go home&lt;br /&gt;bye for now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3445222182901783144?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3445222182901783144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3445222182901783144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3445222182901783144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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I have just logged onto their free wifi and am now updating this blog.  I just wish there was a wifi connection at home.  There is one, but it is secured, so I can’t connect to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could promise that I would be more regular with my posts now, but I just can’t yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One problem with being here at Panera is that I am drinking waay too much coffee (I know – I know – there is such a thing as decaf, and maybe next time I will avail myself of it).  There is also the constant dull roar of conversations going on all around me, but that can be almost pleasant sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that having this new tool will allow me to write more poetry.  Now I can go to Word without having to leave the addictive comfort of the recliner.  We’ll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, so much for today’s update –signing off now – bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3391777207695012787?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3391777207695012787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3391777207695012787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3391777207695012787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3391777207695012787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/08/so-here-i-am-sitting-at-panera-with-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4517624237300395402</id><published>2009-08-10T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T16:45:55.422-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i'm back&lt;br /&gt;let the rejoycing begin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4517624237300395402?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4517624237300395402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4517624237300395402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4517624237300395402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4517624237300395402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-back-let-rejoycing-begin.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4036143985397166297</id><published>2009-05-04T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T07:15:43.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SPRINGTIME IN SANDWICH, ILLINOIS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The harm     less&lt;br /&gt;          hose&lt;br /&gt;                   spews thread that’s stale&lt;br /&gt;and lacks the spider’s webbing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can            not do this any       more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The preacher&lt;br /&gt;preens.&lt;br /&gt;                   His flaccid tongue is hiding&lt;br /&gt;in his textured tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all          must fail the fi        nal hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The clos      ed&lt;br /&gt;          blind&lt;br /&gt;                   blocks the light that should&lt;br /&gt;be consequential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am             grown old too        fast once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And where&lt;br /&gt;          is&lt;br /&gt;                   the question that&lt;br /&gt;                             begins the ending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tied up in the cloth of my desire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned purple by the stain of your love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what is God but this?&lt;br /&gt;          Hello.&lt;br /&gt;                   Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;                                   Hello.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4036143985397166297?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4036143985397166297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4036143985397166297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4036143985397166297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4036143985397166297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/05/springtime-in-sandwich-illinois-harm.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6006305415736147540</id><published>2009-04-03T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T08:44:09.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>it's a chilly morning here, but at least the sum is out.  kind of a silly statement since the sun is always out; we just can't see it directly sometimes.  I'm feeling lazy.  so far I've just been lying back in the recliner listening to cds.  in about an hour-and-a-half I'm going to have to go to have lunch with faith up at the school.  I'll buy food from johnnie k's.  then i'll park in front of the school and she'll come out and we'll eat in the car.  nothing at all planned for this afternoon.  tonight I go to the friday night celebrate recovery meeting.  mixed feelings there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not feeling very creative today...guess I'll go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6006305415736147540?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6006305415736147540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=6006305415736147540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6006305415736147540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/6006305415736147540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/04/its-chilly-morning-here-but-at-least.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4826705748863363443</id><published>2009-04-02T07:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T07:19:04.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided to go back to journaling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm thinking of putting together another poetry manuscript.  i've been reading over some of my poetry that wasn't included in ordinary things and i think i can whip it into shape without too much editing.  i'd at least have a good sized chapbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's quiet this morning.  faith is still asleep and skippy is curled up on the love seat.  the blinds are still closed so there's not that much light coming in.  i wish i had plans for today.  all my days are filled with sameness.  it's a pleasant sameness, but it's a sameness nonetheless.   but i'll take this dull sameness over th excitement of my acting out days every time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got a fresh cup of coffee.  i think i'll go stretch out in the recliner till faith gets up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4826705748863363443?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4826705748863363443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4826705748863363443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4826705748863363443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4826705748863363443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2009/04/ive-decided-to-go-back-to-journaling.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3166299131415019953</id><published>2008-10-17T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:54:29.944-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>clutching the small containers tightly&lt;br /&gt;and mumbling 'better safe than sorry'&lt;br /&gt;I paint myself into this foggy corner&lt;br /&gt;I can't write my way out of&lt;br /&gt;I am swaddled in cuddly comfort&lt;br /&gt;as I go through my fuzzy days&lt;br /&gt;tiny pink white and yellow pieces of confidence&lt;br /&gt;buoy me up&lt;br /&gt;but muffle my emotions&lt;br /&gt;still&lt;br /&gt;I am safe&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's worth it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3166299131415019953?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3166299131415019953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3166299131415019953' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3166299131415019953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3166299131415019953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/10/clutching-small-containers-tightly-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-1161730923995824205</id><published>2008-06-27T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T09:58:18.403-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I had a dream about my father last night&lt;br /&gt;I saw him getting irritated&lt;br /&gt;and watched his blossoming temper&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recognized myself&lt;br /&gt;I can be set off by the simplest things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like a question&lt;br /&gt;or a tone of voice.&lt;br /&gt;I know there’s no call for it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I loved my father&lt;br /&gt;but I was also afraid of his anger&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want people to be afraid of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;especially the woman I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not my father&lt;br /&gt;in so many ways&lt;br /&gt;but I still channel him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will talk to Annie about this&lt;br /&gt;I want to change&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-1161730923995824205?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/1161730923995824205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=1161730923995824205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1161730923995824205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1161730923995824205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-had-dream-about-my-father-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-66221715147590603</id><published>2008-05-16T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T08:39:18.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>stretched out between my thigh and the arm of the chair&lt;br /&gt;nose buried beneath my knee&lt;br /&gt;he sleeps&lt;br /&gt;while I just sit and watch him&lt;br /&gt;my life is so boring&lt;br /&gt;the sun rises&lt;br /&gt;the sun sets&lt;br /&gt;and I have nothing to show for it&lt;br /&gt;but this&lt;br /&gt;the promise in this spring breeze&lt;br /&gt;and your love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-8254733467484199059</id><published>2008-05-05T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T10:07:10.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SKIPPY TOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;barely longer than my lap is wide&lt;br /&gt;legs that are long enough to keep his belly off the floor&lt;br /&gt;long black hair all over his body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with splashes of brown on his feet and tail&lt;br /&gt;a muzzle that is black and brown&lt;br /&gt;and a small brown eyebrow over each eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel his body heat against my fore arm and upper thigh&lt;br /&gt;as I sit stretched out on the recliner by the window&lt;br /&gt;my face not six inches from his&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch his nose twitching as he reads a book on the morning air&lt;br /&gt;a book I can’t even find&lt;br /&gt;he watches traffic passing by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;his head turning this way and that with every new distraction&lt;br /&gt;finally he becomes bored and lays his head against my shoulder to sleepand once again serenity is within my clumsy reach&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8254733467484199059?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/8254733467484199059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8254733467484199059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8254733467484199059'/><link rel='self' 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heavy on the air&lt;br /&gt;the morning breeze carries it through partially opened windows&lt;br /&gt;and then the quick sound of the first falling drops&lt;br /&gt;gentle at first and then more insistent&lt;br /&gt;now it comes&lt;br /&gt;but then quickly passes&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly a rogue flash and crackle of sound&lt;br /&gt;breaks the quieting wet&lt;br /&gt;and then that fear that seems to follow&lt;br /&gt;what will these days be like&lt;br /&gt;I have not saved for their eventuality&lt;br /&gt;and now she must suffer for it&lt;br /&gt;except for that I shall not mind it&lt;br /&gt;and now the once more gentle sounds&lt;br /&gt;signal the passing of danger&lt;br /&gt;and I sit in the coziness of our dry apartment&lt;br /&gt;having passed through it safely once more&lt;br /&gt;in the distance a heavy freight train whines its complaint&lt;br /&gt;down its lonely track to some far off destination&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4201285056867925143</id><published>2008-04-28T06:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:15:18.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SHORT PANTS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time I am surprised&lt;br /&gt;            by the quick smell of&lt;br /&gt;                        newly mown grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or the flash of the mid-morning&lt;br /&gt;            sun against my face in&lt;br /&gt; the cool spring air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am at once yanked back&lt;br /&gt;            to days when I ran without&lt;br /&gt;purpose across the lawns of&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;freedom or climbed the&lt;br /&gt;            fence beside the road&lt;br /&gt;to get to the trees or just lay&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;on my back in the fresh&lt;br /&gt;            green and loved&lt;br /&gt;                        and loved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4201285056867925143?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4201285056867925143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4201285056867925143' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4201285056867925143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4201285056867925143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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overcoming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;42 years have lined our lives&lt;br /&gt;with happiness joy and sorrow&lt;br /&gt;as we struggled against each other&lt;br /&gt;to find a peaceful happy place&lt;br /&gt;where we could both survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together we have combined our separate ways&lt;br /&gt;and joined our fears of yesterday&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today&lt;br /&gt;we love each other&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;for me&lt;br /&gt;that is more than enough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7517297497733612103?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7517297497733612103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7517297497733612103' title='0 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a pair of grackles on the lawn becomes three&lt;br /&gt;foraging they strut and bob&lt;br /&gt;intention focused solely on need&lt;br /&gt;and survival&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while I sit focused only on the writing of&lt;br /&gt;this poem in my mind&lt;br /&gt;giving no immediate thought to basic needs&lt;br /&gt;and I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't maintain anything like their level of concentration&lt;br /&gt;and I can't even rise on the morning breeze&lt;br /&gt;and float to the nearby treetops&lt;br /&gt;frustrated I give up and go inside to try to finish&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5296288527208354442?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5296288527208354442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-1615066623677005633</id><published>2008-04-17T08:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T08:59:01.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A BRIEF DIALOG WITH MY MOTHER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“you had a problem with that library when you first moved there”&lt;br /&gt;“yes   but I got over it”&lt;br /&gt;“it’s better when you can let go of things like that’&lt;br /&gt;“I know”&lt;br /&gt;“things are fine here – no big news I’m afraid”&lt;br /&gt;“well   things aren’t much more exciting here”&lt;br /&gt;“if neither of us has any news I guess we can say goodbye”&lt;br /&gt;“okay   you go eat breakfast”&lt;br /&gt;“I will   thanks for calling   you’re a good son”&lt;br /&gt;“and you’re a good mother   I love you”&lt;br /&gt;“not always as good as I should’ve been”&lt;br /&gt;“oh   you were good enough   I love you   goodbye”&lt;br /&gt;“and I love you   bye”&lt;br /&gt;and outside my window&lt;br /&gt;the birds keep up their chittering and excited chirruping&lt;br /&gt;trying to drag the sun again over the edge of the morning&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-1615066623677005633?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/1615066623677005633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=1615066623677005633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1615066623677005633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/1615066623677005633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/brief-dialog-with-my-mother-you-had.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5577433613744344118</id><published>2008-04-16T09:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T09:14:22.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the wind today&lt;br /&gt;reminds me&lt;br /&gt;that I am going forward&lt;br /&gt;(relatively speaking)&lt;br /&gt;while spinning&lt;br /&gt;circling&lt;br /&gt;rushing&lt;br /&gt;through space&lt;br /&gt;at speeds I can't&lt;br /&gt;even imagine&lt;br /&gt;how important&lt;br /&gt;can where I wind up&lt;br /&gt;be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5577433613744344118?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5577433613744344118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5577433613744344118' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5577433613744344118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5577433613744344118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/wind-today-reminds-me-that-i-am-going.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4073344778496013485</id><published>2008-04-15T10:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T11:04:44.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>there is not much activity going on&lt;br /&gt;   outside my window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just a slow breeze through the&lt;br /&gt;   trees and grass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a very occasional car&lt;br /&gt;   floats by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no dog walkers or other&lt;br /&gt;   pedestrians&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am left to my random thoughts&lt;br /&gt;   day dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one hand vacantly stroking&lt;br /&gt;   skippy's shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am barely aware of the breeze coming&lt;br /&gt;   through the open window&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is good&lt;br /&gt;   life is good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4073344778496013485?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4073344778496013485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4073344778496013485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4073344778496013485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4073344778496013485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/there-is-not-much-activity-going-on.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5325872270978240847</id><published>2008-04-08T09:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T09:26:46.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>STAYING ON TRACK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many years ago I began a program of spiritual recovery&lt;br /&gt;My life had not been exemplary&lt;br /&gt;I was frequently inappropriate and wrong headed&lt;br /&gt;for example&lt;br /&gt;I used to believe it was okay to occasionally leave a store without paying for something&lt;br /&gt;to celebrate the path I was now on&lt;br /&gt;I began to wear a cross around my neck&lt;br /&gt;not to be exclusionary&lt;br /&gt;but to show my great love for Jesus&lt;br /&gt;one day&lt;br /&gt;a couple of years into my program&lt;br /&gt;over a lunch hour I went to a computer store with two friends&lt;br /&gt;when we first walked in I saw a sign taped to the wall&lt;br /&gt;it said&lt;br /&gt;“warning – shoplifters will be prosecuted”&lt;br /&gt;I felt an old spark flare up inside me and I thought&lt;br /&gt;“not if you don’t catch me”&lt;br /&gt;while my friends went off after some supplies&lt;br /&gt;I walked over to the book section&lt;br /&gt;soon I found a book that I dearly wanted to have&lt;br /&gt;it was too bulky though to sneak out of the store&lt;br /&gt;inside the back cover I found a companion cd and I thought&lt;br /&gt;“I can at least get this”&lt;br /&gt;I was starting to palm the disk when suddenly&lt;br /&gt;a young boy of 15 or 16 came around the corner&lt;br /&gt;frustrated&lt;br /&gt;I knew I had to wait until he passed&lt;br /&gt;as he approached me&lt;br /&gt;he smiled and said&lt;br /&gt;“gee – I like your cross”&lt;br /&gt;I thanked him&lt;br /&gt;I put the book back&lt;br /&gt;and walked off to find my friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEMPERANCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to think that whenever I didn’t feel full&lt;br /&gt;I was hungry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to occasionally drink to excess&lt;br /&gt;today I rarely drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to smoke two packs a day&lt;br /&gt;I gave it up years ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used to spend too much time in lustfull phantasies&lt;br /&gt;now I practice staying in the moment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess that writing poetry is the only vice I have left&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5325872270978240847?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4467269401378484015</id><published>2008-04-07T06:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T06:21:16.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CANADIAN GEESE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a great flock of them stands by the pond&lt;br /&gt;spilling out onto the side of the road&lt;br /&gt;a few scouts slowly begin to make their way across the road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I brake to let them cross&lt;br /&gt;they have been here for three days now&lt;br /&gt;what is it I wonder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that causes them to stop here for so long&lt;br /&gt;is it somehow predetermined&lt;br /&gt;or do they spontaneously decide to stop flying and land&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what is it I wonder&lt;br /&gt;that causes me to pause in my journeying south then north again&lt;br /&gt;that tells me where to stop and for how long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or does nothing tell me&lt;br /&gt;and I decide strictly on my own&lt;br /&gt;spontaneously without any predetermination at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now those few have passed&lt;br /&gt;and I continue on my way&lt;br /&gt;wondering if I shall see them tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SKIPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;draped across my lap           &lt;br /&gt;head down on one side&lt;br /&gt;tail down on the other&lt;br /&gt;he sleeps&lt;br /&gt;and I&lt;br /&gt;leg rest up&lt;br /&gt;legs extended&lt;br /&gt;place both hands on his warm body&lt;br /&gt;meanwhile&lt;br /&gt;my mind busily scurries from one thought to the next&lt;br /&gt;saying&lt;br /&gt;“surely there is something more important I should be doing”&lt;br /&gt;then my heart asks&lt;br /&gt;“what&lt;br /&gt;right now what could be more important than this”&lt;br /&gt;and my thoughts slow&lt;br /&gt;and I relax in the moment&lt;br /&gt;and slowly breathe in and out&lt;br /&gt;in and out&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4467269401378484015?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4467269401378484015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4467269401378484015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4467269401378484015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4467269401378484015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/canadian-geese-great-flock-of-them.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5754507910325704281</id><published>2008-04-04T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T08:31:34.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>CONFLUENCE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope is like the first robin of the year&lt;br /&gt;come dragging another spring behind it&lt;br /&gt;generations of leaves have fallen on this ground&lt;br /&gt;but the same tree still stands&lt;br /&gt;I wake each morning to find you asleep by my side&lt;br /&gt;and hope we still have many seasons left between us&lt;br /&gt;it has been so long since I have not known you&lt;br /&gt;if you leave first&lt;br /&gt;I shall know you till I die&lt;br /&gt;if it is I who goes&lt;br /&gt;I will never know the end of your story&lt;br /&gt;and that will be the saddest thing about my dying&lt;br /&gt;maybe we'll be lucky&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5754507910325704281?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5754507910325704281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5754507910325704281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5754507910325704281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5754507910325704281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/confluence-hope-is-like-first-robin-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7474255944705917933</id><published>2008-04-03T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T14:25:18.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>IT’S BEEN A WHILE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s been a while&lt;br /&gt;my senses have been dulled by my medications&lt;br /&gt;more and more it seems&lt;br /&gt;as I go along&lt;br /&gt;I am a little more remote each day&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure where this is all leading&lt;br /&gt;but I haven’t written much&lt;br /&gt;moved by the Mary Oliver reading last night&lt;br /&gt;I went out at 6:30 this morning&lt;br /&gt;specifically to see the sun rise&lt;br /&gt;but once I was outside&lt;br /&gt;I realized that my view was blocked by the houses across the way&lt;br /&gt;I know that we are part of the natural world&lt;br /&gt;but we do so many things to cushion ourselves from the rest of it&lt;br /&gt;we block views&lt;br /&gt;we clear forests&lt;br /&gt;we build things&lt;br /&gt;and we pave the world&lt;br /&gt;there is so much smoke and toxic waste&lt;br /&gt;are landfills our destiny&lt;br /&gt;it grew light&lt;br /&gt;and I went back inside to write&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7474255944705917933?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7474255944705917933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7474255944705917933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7474255944705917933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7474255944705917933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/its-been-while-its-been-while-my-senses.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' 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prayed that he would be too late&lt;br /&gt;watched the coyote struggling on&lt;br /&gt;and realized&lt;br /&gt;that each of us is pursued&lt;br /&gt;not by a policeman with a rifle&lt;br /&gt;but by relentless time&lt;br /&gt;we all know that it will catch us&lt;br /&gt;maybe now before we reach the cornfield&lt;br /&gt;maybe later as we hobble on&lt;br /&gt;struggling toward possible oblivion or possible immortality&lt;br /&gt;the only sure knowledge we have&lt;br /&gt;is that the door will open and that we will have to go through it&lt;br /&gt;the coyote disappeared behind one of the buildings&lt;br /&gt;and I drove on toward home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-332867975216944490?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/332867975216944490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=332867975216944490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/332867975216944490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/332867975216944490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/04/coyote-i-saw-him-hobbling-across-open.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3743840069613358412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3743840069613358412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3743840069613358412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/03/our-war-i-cannot-bring-myself-to-mad.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6368920316782937645</id><published>2008-03-07T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T06:00:45.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a cold wind pushes patches of march by the window&lt;br /&gt;while&lt;br /&gt;cocooned and warm&lt;br /&gt;I sit here inside at my keyboard&lt;br /&gt;struggling with nouns and verbs&lt;br /&gt;trying to put myself in this reality&lt;br /&gt;or at least&lt;br /&gt;one of my own choosing&lt;br /&gt;I get up and turn off the lights&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6368920316782937645?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;spider plant sags in cream and green&lt;br /&gt;forgot to take books back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new light fresh day&lt;br /&gt;I am older still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleeping dog lies near&lt;br /&gt;I type stale words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold bird’s crisp chirp&lt;br /&gt;plowed streets are bare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nefertiti’s black bust&lt;br /&gt;books stacked unread&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stuffed lamb stands by the rocker&lt;br /&gt;water spots on the wood floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cds stacked on the speaker&lt;br /&gt;no sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camera phone points up&lt;br /&gt;re-charges&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heart in heart on folded card&lt;br /&gt;no message inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yearning anxiously&lt;br /&gt;phone does not ring&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-8943719531459682572?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5974166101050535392</id><published>2008-02-27T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-27T07:03:24.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I would not be here if not for that&lt;br /&gt;am I happy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5974166101050535392?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5974166101050535392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5974166101050535392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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raises his head&lt;br /&gt;tries to raise his head&lt;br /&gt;nothing to get up for yet&lt;br /&gt;little hairy guy&lt;br /&gt;struggles&lt;br /&gt;then (eventually) rolls onto his side&lt;br /&gt;sets his back to the sun&lt;br /&gt;goes back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;she'll be home soon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5432949260601007521?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5432949260601007521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5432949260601007521' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5432949260601007521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5432949260601007521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/02/stretched-out-between-my-calves-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6799857196221297683</id><published>2008-02-24T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T11:40:44.345-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ON WHY WE SHOULD MAKE A SUICIDE PACT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the candle’s flame throbs against the shadows on the wall; dancing, dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Mary Oliver’s voice from the speakers is clear and bright as a morning rain&lt;br /&gt;stuffed with shrimp and chips and salsa I sit on the couch.  replete&lt;br /&gt;I am a long way from your warmth cradled in the near dark.&lt;br /&gt;“yes    I like her a lot    that last was brilliant”&lt;br /&gt;I am here in the now   but really back with you putting together a cake for Chloe&lt;br /&gt;happy birthday   happy birthday&lt;br /&gt;lying naked skin on skin&lt;br /&gt;“do you hear the wind”&lt;br /&gt;what does it all mean&lt;br /&gt;we have come so far together&lt;br /&gt;one day one of us will have to go on alone&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want it to be me&lt;br /&gt;but I don’t want it to be you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6799857196221297683?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6799857196221297683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-5403705518503633806</id><published>2008-02-08T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T07:40:45.667-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>COZYING AT PANERA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;slouched in the faux leather chair by the fire&lt;br /&gt;I see the sleet outside&lt;br /&gt;and wonder when the streets will freeze over&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a trespasser&lt;br /&gt;as I watch the people come and go&lt;br /&gt;unaware of my intrusive blank stare&lt;br /&gt;I sip my coffee and feel warm&lt;br /&gt;surrounded by the gentle din of the place&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to leave soon&lt;br /&gt;but not yet&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-5403705518503633806?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/5403705518503633806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=5403705518503633806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5403705518503633806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/5403705518503633806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/02/cozying-at-panera-slouched-in-faux.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7134121337545377207</id><published>2008-01-25T08:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:34:41.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'd have to struggle to lift my head from the couch&lt;br /&gt;where I lie&lt;br /&gt;remote in hand&lt;br /&gt;phone by my side&lt;br /&gt;the dog sleeping on my belly&lt;br /&gt;the singing pig and Nefertiti&lt;br /&gt;watch over me from the bookcase&lt;br /&gt;the blue excercise ball&lt;br /&gt;unused&lt;br /&gt;sits mournfully in the corner&lt;br /&gt;no need to move till you come home&lt;br /&gt;the day's too lng without you&lt;br /&gt;your smill fills me to the brim&lt;br /&gt;your sun overtakes my night&lt;br /&gt;come home&lt;br /&gt;come home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7134121337545377207?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7134121337545377207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7134121337545377207' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7134121337545377207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7134121337545377207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/01/id-have-to-struggle-to-lift-my-head.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-4132822503944710882</id><published>2008-01-22T07:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T07:09:29.761-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>this constant buzz on&lt;br /&gt;sitting here&lt;br /&gt;medicated&lt;br /&gt;in this fuzzy cushion of space&lt;br /&gt;wondering about long term effects&lt;br /&gt;it's been long term already&lt;br /&gt;and maybe too late for wondering&lt;br /&gt;but it's a safer&lt;br /&gt;happier&lt;br /&gt;place to be&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;so what&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-4132822503944710882?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/4132822503944710882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=4132822503944710882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4132822503944710882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/4132822503944710882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2008/01/this-constant-buzz-on-sitting-here.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-6561566680318542130</id><published>2007-12-27T09:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T09:22:02.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here I am&lt;br /&gt;close to another new year&lt;br /&gt;happy happy&lt;br /&gt;I wish I had plans&lt;br /&gt;but I don't&lt;br /&gt;Where do I want to be in five years&lt;br /&gt;in five days&lt;br /&gt;hell&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be with you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-6561566680318542130?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/6561566680318542130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3770326280458126058</id><published>2007-12-17T10:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T10:36:07.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>“I exist as I am, that is enough…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                        Walt Whitman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I am is unsure&lt;br /&gt;of just about everything&lt;br /&gt;but your love&lt;br /&gt;I try to make that enough&lt;br /&gt;but most times&lt;br /&gt;it’s not&lt;br /&gt;in the darkness&lt;br /&gt;when I try to pray&lt;br /&gt;I’m not sure who I’m praying to&lt;br /&gt;when I try to define what I am&lt;br /&gt;or what I want&lt;br /&gt;or what I need&lt;br /&gt;I can’t do it outside of your love&lt;br /&gt;I am the gray thing without you&lt;br /&gt;I am worn out from just being&lt;br /&gt;till I’m sitting beside you on the couch&lt;br /&gt;or lying in bed beside you&lt;br /&gt;or nestled in one of your (standing on a chair) hugs&lt;br /&gt;and that is not enough&lt;br /&gt;I need to be a genuine I&lt;br /&gt;not a some what whatever afterthought of a person&lt;br /&gt;but still&lt;br /&gt;I love being loved by you&lt;br /&gt;and loving you in return&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3770326280458126058?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3770326280458126058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3770326280458126058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3770326280458126058'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;afraid I’m going to get up&lt;br /&gt;call you to your crate&lt;br /&gt;say I’ll be back and be gone&lt;br /&gt;is that it&lt;br /&gt;or are you wondering if I’m going to reach out&lt;br /&gt;grab you&lt;br /&gt;poke you&lt;br /&gt;pet you&lt;br /&gt;stroke you&lt;br /&gt;and you don’t want to be caught unawares&lt;br /&gt;you could sleep the day away&lt;br /&gt;except for that eye&lt;br /&gt;so focused and so much white&lt;br /&gt;why don’t you just relax&lt;br /&gt;and trust me for a while&lt;br /&gt;just a while&lt;br /&gt;cause in a bit&lt;br /&gt;that will be it&lt;br /&gt;and I will call you to your crate&lt;br /&gt;and say I’ll be back&lt;br /&gt;and be gone&lt;br /&gt;maybe then you’ll sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2590985487996700922?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7699714304039854720</id><published>2007-11-29T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T08:11:24.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>once I was whole with the universe&lt;br /&gt;floating womb-like in the knowledge&lt;br /&gt;that I was one&lt;br /&gt;then perspective became more individual&lt;br /&gt;and I was separate and apart from&lt;br /&gt;no longer joined and complete&lt;br /&gt;and I became the I I am today&lt;br /&gt;unable to see&lt;br /&gt;except through my eyes&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7699714304039854720?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-3761431555534297389</id><published>2007-11-19T10:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:47:35.855-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a texan in illinois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;winter is the hollow end&lt;br /&gt;of the days that empty out the year&lt;br /&gt;with brittle snow and freezing wind&lt;br /&gt;that calls to have a fireplace near.&lt;br /&gt;a cold that leaves me bare-boned so&lt;br /&gt;I’m like a corpse left for too long&lt;br /&gt;with winter’s tag upon my toe,&lt;br /&gt;unclaimed by warmth I don’t belong&lt;br /&gt;among the ones who thrive in what&lt;br /&gt;to me’s a deadly, killing frost.&lt;br /&gt;instead I have a simple need that&lt;br /&gt;cries for summers that I’ve lost&lt;br /&gt;if only I could be at rest&lt;br /&gt;content on winter’s icy breast.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-3761431555534297389?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/3761431555534297389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=3761431555534297389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3761431555534297389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/3761431555534297389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2007/11/texan-in-illinois-winter-is-hollow-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-688573371040704390</id><published>2007-11-16T11:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T11:32:13.573-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I sent a hope off just today&lt;br /&gt;it cost me .82&lt;br /&gt;and now I wait to see what comes&lt;br /&gt;a check&lt;br /&gt;or a rejection slip&lt;br /&gt;it's the waiting that kills me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-688573371040704390?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=8739259076579167272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8739259076579167272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/8739259076579167272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2007/11/so-much-of-what-i-am-is-summed-up-by.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2532086356485071107</id><published>2007-11-14T07:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T07:10:29.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I can't conceive of nothingness&lt;br /&gt;an end complete and nothing less&lt;br /&gt;no more to be no more to see&lt;br /&gt;and what an awful mystery&lt;br /&gt;a void and nothing more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in that void there'll be no I&lt;br /&gt;no ego still beneath the sky&lt;br /&gt;where once I was I will not be&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else replaces me&lt;br /&gt;there'll be no contemplation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no consciousness to mark the day&lt;br /&gt;perception will be gone away&lt;br /&gt;and I will be so unaware&lt;br /&gt;that there is no awareness there&lt;br /&gt;I simply will not be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how can that be that there's no eye&lt;br /&gt;to see the world beneath the sky&lt;br /&gt;no ear to hear no fingers touch&lt;br /&gt;no smell no taste it is too much&lt;br /&gt;I can not comprehend it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can faith alone provide some hope&lt;br /&gt;when there's confusion of such scope&lt;br /&gt;each answer brings more questions&lt;br /&gt;and questions that shall have not end&lt;br /&gt;until I reach that final bend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll know or die unknowing&lt;br /&gt;I'll know or die unknowing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-2532086356485071107?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/2532086356485071107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=2532086356485071107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2532086356485071107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/2532086356485071107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2007/11/i-cant-conceive-of-nothingness-end.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-7814463817944933733</id><published>2007-11-13T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-13T09:43:53.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nefertiti's head&lt;br /&gt;black-coated plaster&lt;br /&gt;chipped at the base&lt;br /&gt;sitting on the bookcase by the window&lt;br /&gt;in our living room&lt;br /&gt;reminds me of that other bookcase&lt;br /&gt;in my parent's old house&lt;br /&gt;(and the one before that&lt;br /&gt;and the one before that)&lt;br /&gt;the one they had when my father was still alive&lt;br /&gt;and my mother wasn't yet in the retirement home&lt;br /&gt;where I grew so used to seeing it&lt;br /&gt;now one glimpse of it&lt;br /&gt;from the corner of my eye&lt;br /&gt;and I am back&lt;br /&gt;sitting in that other living room&lt;br /&gt;visiting&lt;br /&gt;for a moment&lt;br /&gt;where I used to live&lt;br /&gt;and who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;My mother's 89 now&lt;br /&gt;and soon&lt;br /&gt;all I'll have left is Nefertiti's head&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/25601287-7814463817944933733?l=willjrob3.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/feeds/7814463817944933733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=25601287&amp;postID=7814463817944933733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7814463817944933733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/25601287/posts/default/7814463817944933733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://willjrob3.blogspot.com/2007/11/nefertitis-head-black-coated-plaster.html' title=''/><author><name>Bill Robertson</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13783575523747089223</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AQPsfkFzZN8/SgBxIWb55lI/AAAAAAAAAA0/-0w1leG2dWc/S220/Profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25601287.post-2478251726006657171</id><published>2007-11-12T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T08:58:09.604-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dead calm and a cloud strewn sky&lt;br /&gt;the air outide is gray&lt;br /&gt;the pup is doing the worm dance on the couch&lt;br /&gt;and I am at the keyboard again&lt;br /&gt;the coffee pot is empty&lt;br /&gt;and the tailings still in my cup are pale warm&lt;br /&gt;there is always you there&lt;br /&gt;just there&lt;br 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